abracapocus

There are some mornings when I like to simply lie in bed half asleep, and enjoy the sweet cool morning breeze as it caresses my leg and goes right up the crack of my ass. Doesn't happen often enough for my liking. I realize this can only happen in a world without worries, where I can simply lay there like a lump and ignore everything until I feel like finally getting up and confronting the world.

Tomorrow maybe?


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I'll leave this one up again - because you've just got to check it out! I REALLY like Phil Hale's work.

www.allenspiegelfinearts.com/hale_gallery.html