Asymmetry of desire. #erotica

I'm going to keep a loose sort of erotica film and book journal (probably mostly clips and quotes) at @libraryoferos.bsky.social. The first book is Apparitions by Margo Glantz. I started reading it before and got halfway through, so will carry on where I left off. Anyone is welcome to read along.

Library of Eros@libraryoferos.bsky.social · 3h ago

Reading for October Margo Glantz, Apparitions #booksky #erotica

#w1pp #curse "I don't think that's going to fit in here."

I know I'm not a masochist, so why do I do this to myself? #LostJournals

Am I listening to sad songs because I'm feeling sad, or am I feeling sad because I'm listening to sad songs? #LostJournals

Last quarter moon in Cancer, balanced on the cusp of waning gibbous and waning crescent. • my arm's silhouette— crescent moon longs for your shadow #LostJournals #erotica

There are three masks: the one we think we are, the one we really are, and the one we have in common ~ Jacques Lecoq ph. unknown for @imaginarydesert.bsky.social

Get in loser, we're going the way of all flesh

📷 Anita Acman…

Abstract animal— shadow, light, pattern of lace, fur, flesh, orifice. #LostJournals #erotica

#w1pp #erotica curse Lingerie was the first physical evidence of the curse in Eden, a material manifestation of shame. Eve wants to reassure him: there is no shame. There is no curse. He can wear anything of hers that he wants. They're only clothes. She strokes his cock through her knickers.

Soft-core friction. I rub up against you, like a strange cat at your lap. #lostjournals #erotica

The Tragedy of Macbeth

I am the apple-est of apple shapes, which is a twee way of saying I'm fat. I always look pregnant but yesterday I wore a dress that really really makes me look pregnant, and a visibly older woman offered me her priority seat on the bus.

A demure repost for #WagonWednesday

of the body@ofthebody.bsky.social · last mo.

I am unmade. Strange dreams cling to me like the stink of cigarettes in my tangled hair. * from the #LostJournals

Medusa

The sea-witch comes in many guises, trying to silence you. Sometimes you are the sea-witch. Don't give up your voice. #LostJournals

of the body@ofthebody.bsky.social · 3w ago

Why does the sea-witch collect our tongues?

Arse End of Nowhere (alt. title: Arse End Now Here). A tragi-comedy in one act The Beautiful Hero: ugh. I think I just sicked-up in my mouth. Me: (omg, he noticed me 😍😍😍) #LostJournals

They don't know what I want because they believe everyone wants the same things they do—and they can't imagine otherwise. But desire is a strange creature. See how it darts from tree to tree, disturbing the undergrowth. Listen to the rustling sound it makes. There! No, wait. There! #lostjournals

My kink is to neither inflict nor sustain pain. Oh god, those holy fucking saints. #LostJournals

#monochromemonday

Golden light

Almost abstract

There are days when I can't bear to be touched, when the very idea of fingers on my flesh makes me want to vomit. There are other days when I think of nothing else. Nothing but the weight of your hands on my softest parts, my darkest spaces. #LostJournals

Well could explain a few things lol

Unfortunately, many men can't find STAIR 1 ROOF ACCESS, and some don't even know it exists! 🤦‍♂️

"A rose by any other name would smell as sweet." I want to take photos of something else, but I feel like I need to shave first, learn how to set up a tripod or selfie stick, and put the heating on. In the meantime, flowers.

Withering

The Nightmare (1894) Eugène Thivier (1845–1920)