Word for Wednesday – Incognito

Incognito /in-kog-nee-toh, in-kog-ni-toh/ adjective having one's identity concealed, as under an assumed name, especially to avoid notice or formal attentions. adverb with the real identity concealed. noun a person who is incognito. the state of being incognito. the disguise or character assumed by an incognito. Assuming an "online persona", the state of being incognito is... Continue Reading →

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TMI Tuesday: August 28, 2018 – Sexiness

What type of clothes make you feel sexy? a. specially selected casual outfit b. lingerie or silky pyjamas c. elegant, dressy evening clothes d. anything that leaves me almost naked The honest answer is anything in which I feel comfortable; there is nothing I wear that, of itself, makes me feel sexy; and I never... Continue Reading →

Word for Wednesday – Collaboration

Collaboration /kuh-lab-uh-rey-shuh n/ noun the act of working with another or others on a joint project something created by working jointly with another or others If you think about it in a particular way, sex is a highly evolved form of collaboration; the partners involved combining their efforts to create a wonderful and (hopefully) mutually satisfying experience. It is the embodiment of the concept of the whole being greater than the sum of its... Continue Reading →

Word for Wednesday – Lust

Lust /luhst/ noun intense sexual desire or appetite. uncontrolled or illicit sexual desire or appetite. a passionate or overmastering desire or craving. verb to have intense sexual desire. to have a yearning or desire; have a strong or excessive craving Lust: it is, as we know, one of the seven deadly sins but it is also one of humanity's oldest and most primal drives. Lust transcends mere want, it is a deep-seated need that drives us. It is a drive so basic, so fundamental that possibly... Continue Reading →

Word for Wednesday – Doppelgänger

Doppelgänger /daw-puh l-geng-er/ noun a ghostly double or counterpart of a living person I sometimes wonder where the Zen Nudist ends and Kilted Wookie begins; or indeed where they both end and the "real" me begins. I have written before about how the Zen Nudist/Kilted Wookie dichotomy came to be but, I am an extreme compartmentaliser by nature. Every facet of my life... Continue Reading →

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