~~~[Kindly note I will be unavailable 24th - 27th December, 30th December - 1st January, 12th January - 25th January. Thank you for your understanding]~~~
Goddess, nymph, lover, sage – I’ve been called all manner of epithets, and never quite found the one that truly fits. For me, I’m awash with the beauty of contradiction, of dropping the airs and graces. Part of this is a spiritual quest to live the fullest life I can. I’m an English wildflower – I adore being in nature; hiking, wild swimming and wild camping all around the UK and further afield are some of my favourite activities. There’s something very nourishing about getting utterly lost for an hour or two and connecting with our Mother Earth again. Maybe I can bring some of her magic into your busy life?
When not nymphing about barefoot I’m a real city girl, enjoying the click of a beautiful pair of heels on London’s cobbled streets. I adore experiencing art – whether it be in the form of food, theatre, buildings, rectangles on walls or becoming living art through the careful curation of my appearance [link to Gallery page]. With a Masters degree, a side hustle or two and an indefatigable curiosity, I’m told conversation with me is scintillating.
Come meet me in the liminal space between your everyday life and the great mystery of existence, where we feel safe and free to express our deepest desires. Let’s explore the beautiful potential of our bodies, and fall with great vulnerability (and care) into the dimensions of our beings.
Over drinks we’ll make our first real connection. Eyes that wander over my delicious unenhanced hour-glass curves.
Maybe also a wandering hand that brushes lightly on my knee, my neck, lips touching - maybe - if you’re feeling bold tonight. Anticipation builds, knowing but never really knowing what is going to happen your mind already undressing me.
You can’t, however, quite focus on imagining the ways I look under that dress completely, because you keep getting distracted by our conversation. You know you’ve got a sharp one on your hands, and while you’re confident that we could talk for hours, there’s something else on the agenda for tonight. My wits only enhance the desire you have for me.
Now, let’s go somewhere a little more private shall we?
[Redoing my webpage so apologies if parts don't work as expected!)
FMTY on request. ravel outside London @ £35p/hr after 1st hour.
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