Stream of Consciousness
The Magnetic Pull of Love
Love, that ethereal force that has captivated poets, artists, and scientists alike, holds within it the enigmatic power of attraction. This force transcends the boundaries of logic and reason, guiding individuals to seek, connect, and forge profound bonds with others. In this exploration, we unravel the mysteries of love attraction, probing the intricate web of emotions, biology, and psychology that draw individuals together.
By Kei Ben2 years ago in Confessions
In Your Eyes
In the bustling city of New York, where millions of dreams intertwine, there existed a connection beyond the tangible realm. Lia, a vibrant artist with a heart full of colors, possessed a unique gift: telepathy. She could hear the whispers of minds around her, a symphony of thoughts that both fascinated and overwhelmed her.
By Jasmine2 years ago in Confessions
Creating a Sensual Outdoor Retreat
Designing an Intimate Outdoor Space: Ideas for Creating a Sensual Ambiance - Explore tips and ideas for transforming your outdoor space into a romantic oasis, with elements such as lighting, décor, privacy, color schemes, water and fire features, scents, cozy seating areas, love-inspired gardens, local materials, and surrounding views.
By Timothy A Rowland2 years ago in Confessions
A Guide to Romantic Outdoor Dates
Discover the benefits of nature-based date ideas for couples, including enhanced communication, increased intimacy, and reduced stress levels, as well as explore romantic, creative, sustainable, seasonal, and global nature date ideas to strengthen your relationship and create lasting memories in the natural world.
By Timothy A Rowland2 years ago in Confessions
The Stranger Next To Me
In the bustling city of New York, where the noise of traffic mingled with the chatter of passersby, a love story unfolded in the most unexpected of places. Sophia, a free-spirited artist with a penchant for exploring hidden gems, was on one of her solitary adventures through the city streets. With her trusty sketchbook in hand, she wandered through the labyrinth of alleyways and avenues, seeking inspiration in the everyday magic of urban life.
By Jasmine2 years ago in Confessions
Have You Ever Finished a Lipstick?
Okay, let's be real for a moment. Have you ever actually finished a tube of lipstick? Because I haven't. It's kind of funny, isn't it? We buy all these lipsticks, thinking, "This is the one. I'm going to use it all up." But do we? Nope. They just end up sitting there, staring at us, making us feel a bit silly for buying more.
By Maple In Spring2 years ago in Confessions
A Reflection
Introduction These are just some thoughts on things. I am working and looking out the window and the birds flying and dodging through the grey skies like the ideas in my head, waiting to be woven into some tale or pattern to flow from my fingers.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Confessions
3 Reasons Why I Hate the Word "Vibes". Content Warning.
1. It makes me think of a disease, like a gross one. I just think of the bubonic plague, leprosy, or some kind of disgusting skin rash when I say the word "vibes" aloud. Ask me why? I'm not sure exactly. I cannot fully articulate why, but it makes me think of some sickness that just won't go away. Ironically, the word "vibes" just won't go away! It just keeps popping up in many people's vocabulary in this day and age. I can just picture or hear people saying in a British accent, "Watch out! He's got a bad case of the vibes!" My skin starts to crawl when I think of this. If I'm honest, every time someone says the word "vibes," my skin just crawls in general. There are few words that cause me to react in this way. Many people seem to have a distaste for the word "moist," but that one doesn't bother me at all. I could eat moist pound cake all day and be perfectly happy! As long as no uses the word vibes while I'm eating my moist pound cake, then I'm content and my skin will not be crawling.
By Rowan Finley 2 years ago in Confessions
I Am Not Your Savior
Things seem great, and you have finally turned a corner, and bam. It’s like you walked into a brick wall and are now broken again. Well, it's not fully broken, but those healed parts are beginning to open and ooze out like you picked at a scab just because it’s there.
By sara burdick2 years ago in Confessions
