Usually I love tea… but today.. even my morning tea seems off.. different. I hold the cup in my hands.. the gentle aroma steaming upwards, i go to enjoy that smell i love and i doesn’t smell right. I cant put my finger on it.. it’s the same as it always was but something in me is different. I take a sip, not waiting for it to cool and again.. different. Not worse.. just not what i am use to. I wonder what else will feel different today. I wonder if this is how soldiers feel when they come back home. It’s all the same.. but not. Or maybe it’s like getting a new pair of glasses. You see the same things but they look different than what your use to.
Have to go to work soon. Hopefully the calm of the temple and forest will soothe the fraying mind.
My path in writing, art, or poetry had always been one of seemingly contradictory things meshing to find balance. Transporting a reader into the depths of their imagination or showing a glimpse of the world through my eyes. Inspireing new thoughts or shifting a readers view to a new perspective has always made me smile. Writing connects me to strangers and those I care about. I write as a creative outlet and as a way to share my thoughts. Sometimes catharsis, sometimes simply seeking to share or create beauty. I openly write about my experiences as a dom and the kinks I enjoy. Sensuality and sexuality both find a home in my work and inspire me to write. I pour feelings onto the page like splashes of paint, throw them out into the world and for some reason people like them. It baffles me but I enjoy the hell out of it. I hope I can continue to inform, amuse, and inspire desire in you all.
Best wishes -SirHanz
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An inner feeling of unfinished business? An unhappy ending?
An inner feeling of unfinished business? An unhappy ending?
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Could be.. I guess the dice are still in the air on how it ends.
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Well for both of you I hope. Keep door open just in case.
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