Sexy Porn Star, Morgana Moon

I am listening to my podcasts this morning over a cup of coffee, (or multiple cups…) sorting through pictures from last Mondays photo shoot, (a few of which I will post on here at the end), eating candy that I bought yesterday at the coolest little old school pharmacy/ice cream shop/deli/ candy store (think candy cigarettes!) and overall enjoying being alone in my house, sitting naked and still covered in last nights remains.

This weekend ended the Desiree Alliance Conference, which David presented at on Thursday and I just went to the pre-party meet and greet on Wednesday and the after party on Saturday at Big Chicks over in uptown. This party was a blast, with everyone wearing red dresses and black corsets, breasts spilling out of unrestrained tops and ass cheeks laughing on the dance floor to a strobe light infused crowd.

By the way, I love my new tattoo! It hurt like a bitch and I certainly had to distance myself from the pain, mentally, which is so much harder then to do it physically, by using substances or even love or sex or exercise. To sit there and not be able to move while the gun rips my flesh into a beautiful masterpiece.

Anyway, I think it is time to make some lunch… I went to the farmers market the other day and bought all this awesome produce. Peaches, blueberries, carrots, lettuce, zucchini, squash, beets and this awesome raw milk cheese, oh and also I have become buddies with the guy who raises elk and I like to get some BBQ elk jerky. Yum…
So on the note of eating some old flesh, I bid you ado. 
Xoxox- Morgana