September thankfully is behind me. I won't bore you with the in details, but sufficed to say I am happy to see the arse end of this month.
In this mental time my new set, a multi with Arroia came out. For those of you who have not yet had a look, go check it out Taut. I absolutely love @arroia: her body and her angular features. Despite having a ropy physique and angularity she still is the epitome of softness and femininity and a bit of vulnerability somehow. I am so pleased I got to do my first multi with her, she is absolutely incredible. This is probably my favourite picture in this set, all those who have a touch of trichillomania will agree.
I am sure the name of the set is not too obscure. Taut. It obviously alludes to our bodies, Arrioa and I are both mad wiry. The other reason is also apparent I hope. The feel we were trying to capture was a sense of intimacy. The psychological aspect of sensuality more than the overtly directly explicit. The electric energy just before the storm breaks. It's the place where all the promise is held and maximum energy resides. This is for me a very interesting place to explore. It is to me all the more appealing for having subtlety. Subtlety is perhaps the wrong word. It is powerful and palpable for being at the point of maximum tension. Subtle only in the sense that the momentum soon to be perpetuated by the stored energy is yet to occur.
Thank you so much to Arrioa and Talamia for creating this set with me. What can I say about @talamia other than sickeningly talented. I love working with her so much. It may be because she is my bestie but we just are so much on the same page. It's so easy to work with her. As for Arroia she is the sexpants, she has a unique indefinable quality I noticed the moment I met her which I have loved since then.
To everyone who commented and loved the set. Even 12 sets down the line, I almost can't believe the wonderful responses.
As I write this we are mortally struck down with the lurgy: proof of my feeble state. I was trying to bully the hound into cuddling me and making me feel better, she was having none of it, she only loves Cuddlefish, for me she has no fucks to give. Sylphy (or Jabba as we are now calling her since she started turning into a right ball of lard) was watching on jealously, at least she loves me. Roles are reversed in this house hound=cat and cat=hound.
X Lumo
