Going Naked at F-Stop

Rather more than her ankles, actually...

Today (and for the rest of the week) I am featured over at F-Stop: exposing the naked I. To say I was nervous when I subbed this would be just a bit of an understatement!

Here's F-Stop's manifesto:
This blog will feature all genres of erotic art with the focus on exposing the most vulnerable parts of each contributing creator. We’re looking for you to expose those exquisite soft and pink parts that lay hidden somewhere inside and are usually kept safely locked up. This blog will be the home for works of sensual expression and down to the bare bones of each artists subjective perspective – naked emotionally; naked physically and naked spiritually – We want you to dig deep; no deeper, hmmm…you’re almost there…go a little deeper still, inside yourself and expose the naked “I”, which we hope, no scratch that, which we know will be sexually provocative. We want you to fly free and high. Why? Because it is our belief that being truly exposed is both liberating and cathartic for both you the artist, and the lover of the art.

So I wrote a post about something that has shaped and changed my life and continues to affect my future as a person and a writer.

Oh yes: and there a picture of my butt-naked twenty-something-year-old body too. I must be crazy...