Sexy Porn Star, Morgana Moon

I got the most amazing tattoo last night. Everything about the experience was what I desire, and I couldn’t be happier. Tim from Nowhere Gallery is exactly what I want in an artist, talented, a little strange, a little perverted, gentle, and above all- he sings while making your flesh a work of art. I’m not going to pretend that by the end of our 4 1/2 hour session that I wasn’t in pain, because certain parts were so fucking raw that I can’t believe I paid him for it. But then I look at the beautiful poppies that now drape down my chest and shoulder and I am in love. I like pain, its true, I like it rough, and I can sit there and let my masochistic side come out, BUT only for so long.
I’ve been in a lot of tattoo shops, and maybe its because I am more comfortable with myself now and know what I want, but I find so many shops cold and hostile, where even the talent is minimal. So to come into a place where the atmosphere is so chill and the attitude is left at the door, where the electric guitar is leaning against the counter and I can bring my bike inside, where some sex-orientated man twice my age can touch my skin with ease and I am completely comfortable is fucking fabulous!
I’m wishing today was a little warmer, as I would love to go lay on the beach or in the park, but after my walk to the store I’m fairly content to sit inside and let the sunshine stream through. Onto the cat sitting in the window, onto the plants that grow larger every day, hitting the crystals that hang and throw rainbows onto my walls. Spring has officially sprung and its so fantastic, every day I am filled with just a bit more energy and eagerness to be outside breathing in the sweet Chicago air (ha). Although I’m being slightly sarcastic about that, I do love the way the city smells, one of my fave things to do is to bike down Clark st and just smell all the different things that expel themselves from the homes, the restaurants; the cheap perfumes, the cigarettes, the scent of soy sauce or fried chicken…. its so fleeting as it passes with the breeze, but also so inviting.
Anyway-
here is a little pic of the new tat, better ones will follow…. in fact the beauty of it is that every picture will now have it.
kisses-
xxx- Morgana

Even though my fantasy was that the internet man was going to be a hot young stud who not only hooked up my internet, but also drove his dick in me with animalistic force, alas he was not, and did not, but I am ecstatic to have my internet back up and running! Now there is no excuse for not getting more blogs written, and more pictures up— spring is here, my winter hibernation must end! Popping up like hard-ons all around me are the sings of spring- buds unfurling their tight lips into the spring skies. Ah awake! rebirth! love! life!
I did a photoshoot last week, so new pics should be up any day now- the shoot was fabulous! Not as raunchy as some, but still sexy and full of raw, dangerous beauty! I’m super excited to put them up and see what the response is- as they are completely different from the last pics that I put up
I also completed the new video montage – so hopefully I can get that up in the next couple days as well….
But back to my fantasy…. ah fuck me! I’m getting horny just thinking about it….. I love that scenario, as played out as it is, of the cable guy, plumber, mailman etc…. getting let in and fucking the shit out of me! Ah well…. fantasies are meant to entertain, not always be a reality I spose’.
But with all that said, I am going to wrap my arms around my computer and play play play (and maybe work a little) all day…….
xoxoxo- Morgana