Saturday, August 04, 2012

Basement Flashing

I adore this girl. What a cute redhead sweetie.

Here's a series of her in what looks to be the basement--or maybe a garage? I guess a garage, seeing the roof joists. But either way, it's a storage area: cement block walls, a washer/drier, old furniture, and random things. 

It reminds me of still living at home. Being with a boyfriend or girlfriend and taking advantage of moments when no parents were looking. Sometimes just flashing a little was as exciting as flashing everything. The thrill of doing it, not getting caught. Being playful and silly and sexy together. 

Ahhh, sweet youth. Such a tender moment in life.









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