Tag: camille solo

Long-time readers have no doubt noticed Holden’s love for photographing me nude except for a garment that is meant to be worn over another one, like say a blazer or an apron. It’s practically its own sub-genre on this site and may need its own tag for the cloud, one of these days. Anyway, when… Continue reading Under Wraps

Today, I enter the final year of my Forties. I haven’t decided if this is the year I stop counting or not. 😉 Nothing much planned, as far as celebrating goes. Getting home from work, putting my feet up, and having Holden cook dinner for me will be plenty! He did take me shopping yesterday… Continue reading 49

Happy weekend, everyone! This is the third of the three Converse pictures we took a couple of weeks ago, though I’m sure we will create some more soon enough. Based on comments, likes, and shares, the Chucks with nothing photo has predictably been more popular than Chucks with fishnets, and we suspect that Chucks with bodystocking… Continue reading The Third

The Himalayan salt lamp craze was in full effect late last year, so I bought one to give as a Dirty Santa gift at Christmas, and another one to keep for myself. I never believed the hyped stories about their supposed health benefits, but I did think they were beautiful and a unique source of… Continue reading Peaks

One of the perks of having a son with music industry connections is access to some really sweet seats at concerts. Inside of my Mother’s Day card was a ticket to the Def Leppard and Journey concert, which was still several weeks away at the time. My son and I had a wonderful time at… Continue reading Hysteria