“So sweet and delicious do I become,
when I am in bed with a man
who, I sense, loves and enjoys me,
that the pleasure I bring excels all delight,
so the knot of love, however tight
it seemed before, is tied tighter still.”
― Veronica Franco, Poems and Selected Letters
Staying in on this blizzardy day. The spaces between the gusts are eerily quiet, and I can imagine Wendigo himself stalking the backyards and silent ravines, looking for converts to possess. There is a distinct need for warmth and heat this week, and that’s an Idea for a story.