Sunday Morning
It's 6am on a Sunday morning, I barely slept, thinking about the possibilities and that this could be my only opportunity.
Rope Blog
A place for stories, poetry and thoughts about rope
Bruise and Bloom
I am vulnerability and strength.
Part 2
It's the end of August just over a year later and a smaller piece of scaffolding has been erected outside my flat. My body and brain know the score.
Not just bondage
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