Sinful Sunday Weekly Round-up 385
This is the final reminder that this coming Sunday is the first Sunday of the month and so it is prompt weekend!
This week the person scheduled to do the round-up couldn’t make it. I was going to do it myself but then Jade emailed me asking if I had any slots for doing and round up and well, I think she found herself doing it soon than she expected. Massive thank you to her for taking over at the last minute. You can find her on her own blog Piece of Jade and on Twitter @piecesofjade
Jade’s Top 5 Pics of the Week
I was super surprised and pleased when I asked Molly if she needed someone to do a Sinful Sunday round-up post sometime soon, and she said, actually, can you do this week’s?
Can I ever!
Every time I do this (which has, admittedly, been awhile) I always marvel at the range of creativity, of sexiness, of beauty and bravery, there is out there. Ya’ll are the bee’s knees, yanno? You also make my job hard. “Just five?!?”
But you also make my job easy, because what better way to spend an evening than perusing sexy blog posts…
Without further ado, here are my picks from all the sexiness that was this past Sunday’s sinners (thanks again, Molly, for letting me do this!)
Oh how I love this image, and everything it stands for! Sun and water and warmth… I’m not ready to see the summer end! And beside which, this is just an incredibly sensual image. I can almost feel the cool ripples of water caressing her golden flesh.
Both interesting images, but my favorite is the staircase. He calls it something of a cliche – the staircase shot – I call it iconic. And how well he does it! I’ve never quite been able to capture a staircase quite this way.
Little Switch Bitch
I’m a lover of ruins of all sort. From modern-day buildings sagging and dilapidated to genuine ruins overtaken by the land, I love them all. And these are nothing short of spectacular – as is the last image, giving us just a cheeky peek!
So this image just…well…grabs me where I…er…live. Ummph. I don’t know what else to (coherently) say. Except….ummph.
This image calls to me in so many ways. She is feral, primal, waiting for…what? Someone to pounce on, perhaps? I’d like to be there when she finds whoever it is.