Sinful Sunday Weekly Round-up 355
Don’t forget this coming Sunday it is PROMPT WEEKEND
Eve Ray’s Top 5 Pics of the Week
I really ought to start with a confession. I rarely get to see all the Sinful Sunday posts as, one way and another Sundays are busy days for me. This week, after Molly invited me to do the roundup I have had to look at all of them and it made for a very enjoyable couple of hours. Although I have taken part myself on a couple of occasions, I am essentially an admiring spectator. I am not much good with a camera and tend to feel I lack a visual imagination. And imagination is what makes a good picture, the ability to see angles that are not obvious, and to create a picture that says, directly, very little but hints at an awful lot. As my poetry tutor used to say, “less is more.”
This week there were 37 fabulous pictures. It was really difficult to pick just 5 of them. The five all have one thing in common. They set my imagination racing. They are, in no particular order.
I totally identify with women who shave and wax their legs, who enjoy the sensuality of smooth hairless skin. And whilst this is an exploration of a sensuality that is not directly sexual, I feel that sex is not far from her mind. Who else will get to feel that smooth, fragrant skin?
This is a still life that hints at things that might be about to happen. We don’t know what they are. More to the point, neither does she and so my imagination is drawn in to the heart of the mindfuck that she is experiencing.
This is a really arresting image (no pun intended!) which is, at first glance slight, but which had my imagination racing wildly. The polished nails give the image sensuality. The key makes it damned erotic. I wonder what is locked or will be locked? And yes, it aroused submissive thoughts in me…..
A “must pick” in the week of Burns Night I guess but a picture that has resonances for me, being of a generation that remembers wholesome family picnics on tartan rugs that were kept in the boot of the car. Whatever Hannah has planned for thos tartan it probably won’t be wholesome……..
I love the contrast here of the hairy male arms and the smoothness of the female body, the contrast in skin tone. I can almost feel those strong arms enveloping me. And in this moment of stillness my eye is drawn me to the hand cupped over her lady garden. And I begin to imagine……