Cuffing season is upon us.
Movies, blankets, cuddling up to get warm, fireplaces, candles, sweaters, warm socks at the end of intertwined legs, the jolt of someone else's cold nose touching yours when you first start to kiss, hands warm from holding mugs of tea pressed up against the cold of the inside of your thigh, the particular kind of chill that runs down your body only in the fall and winter when a lover kisses your ear, kicking the covers off of your sweating bodies even though you were freezing just a few minutes ago.
Sugar and spice and everything nice; dirt and rain and semen.
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(image: Angel Series, Rome, 1977-1978 Francesca Woodman)
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