#secret garden
- Secret garden: K Drama
“I don’t believe in magic.’
The young boy said.
The old man smiled.
‘You will when you see her.”
―Atticuspoetry
My piece 'Forsaken’ slowly taking colors and melancholic vives of the creatures of the forest, the trees, the earth and the moon.
“Under Branches
I remember journeys
When I rose foreign
Suns and let the morning
Seals my secrets.
A light has always
Led me home
A voice is always calling”
Lineart ready to be colored. You can see more pictures of this piece in process and the coloring page version at my Patreon.
Weds., 15 Nov. 2017.
Note from Master:
“Good morning. On Friday evening when you arrive home you will shower, put on one of my button up shirts and a pair of long socks and, Mother Nature permitting, nothing else. You will have the collar on the bed, ready for your Master to Adorn you with it.
Do you have any questions?
Master”
Took me two full days to reply, with a question. Good thing I re-read His note because: long socks.
Cohabitation has done funny things to O/our intimacy. In many respects it has brought U/us closer; closer to being comfortable and a little less formal but not casual or taking each other for granted. In other ways, I feel as unsure of myself and awkward in my desires, at a loss knowing what He wants from me. Clumsy, nerdy still; as I was the first time W/we were unbuttoned, naked together. Regardless of what happens it’s always fun and exciting, and even if nothing happens it’s all good. I just love being around Him.
Time to go find some long socks before He comes home. Enjoy your evening.
~SmartSurrender