Fab Friday and the Writing Cave #NSFW

With the house painting complete, we are slowly getting stuff put back in place, sort of, maybe. I cleared a spot downstairs where I am now safely ensconced in front of the pellet stove which is throwing out much needed BTUs on yet another chilly day.

10409150_957488027618238_3265834800805265376_nLittle Miss Mayhem is quite unhappy about my new #writingcave. It disrupts her sense of rightness, and it makes for interesting conversations… Like me screeching What are you doing up there?

I didn’t know they made combat boots in her size.

To celebrate the end of the week, here are a couple visuals to (hopefully) make your day. (The towels are on the hook over there, for you droolers.)

 

About Nya Rawlyns

Nya Rawlyns doesn’t write typical romance. She writes emotion as a contact sport, rough and often raw. It need not be pleasant, heart-warming or forever after. What she seeks is what lies beneath—a dance of extremes, the intersect of need and desire, and the compromises we make when pain and pleasure become indistinguishable. ***** She has lived in the country and on a sailboat on the Chesapeake Bay, earned more than 1000 miles in competitive trail and endurance racing, taught Political Science to unwilling freshmen, and found an avocation in materials science. ***** When she isn’t tending to her garden or the horses, the cats, or three pervert parakeets, she can be found day dreaming and listening to the voices in her head.
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