Lights are dimmed. The room is silent except for the low crackle of the old fireplace.
She sits on the edge of the couch, knees bent, feet flat on the cushion, wrapped in her favorite black kimono silk robe, naked beneath it, entirely free. Her book rests open in her
Ah, wine.
Isn’t it fascinating how wine has long been a male-dominated industry, and yet, whether in movies, shows, or real life, it’s so often the woman holding a glass of red at night, or sipping sparkling wine in the bath?
There’s something about wine that feels
Lights are dimmed. The room is silent except for the low crackle of the old fireplace.
She sits on the edge of the couch, knees bent, feet flat on the cushion, wrapped in her favorite black kimono silk robe, naked beneath it, entirely free. Her book rests open in her
Blunt question for you: what’s the most sensual thing you did for yourself this week?
(Notice how I said sensual, not sexual)
Did you spray your favorite perfume and take a few seconds to truly inhale its beauty?
Did you sit down and properly apply your makeup, instead of