A walk on the wild side.  Contortionistic passion.  The deliverance of all that is carnal and deviant.  Follow the crumbs blindly,  ye man of great strength.  Do not worry about the path, what unfolds is deliberate and based on mutual and  instinctual yearnings….every time.

Music mood:  “Use all your well-learned politesse Or I’ll lay your soul to waste…” -The Rolling Stones

Neurally yours,

The Horned one  xo