Inspiration comes in many forms, including the timeless clash between dominance and submission.
A collection of messages for the endless.
A reply to a new yet ancient love.
For the Lord of Time and his Lost One.
A princess of the Moon and her traitorous consort.
A mournful piece for a memory.
A friend asked about why he can't seem to find his special someone, I reply.
The ocean is both creative and destructive.
First post where I attempt an introduction.