For so much of the time I find that I barely notice my own reflection in the mirror. My hair as I brush it. The final check of my work outfit. checking my teeth as I brush them.
Sometimes though the mirror serves as a lens. A way of capturing an image. A reflection of me as others see me. At the same time it is a way of really seeing and judging myself.
Many of my sinful Sunday shots involve mirrors. A way of catching my reflection. This is no exception.
About Julie
50 something woman, exploring life and enjoying new adventures. This website is a record of a journey from vanilla wife and mother through two new relationships. This woman is now a collared slave called MPB and is owned and controlled by her Master. A mixture of true events and memes it is often of a sexual nature and is not safe to view at work. Next things to try will be fiction. Watch this space.
View all posts by Julie →
This entry was posted in Sinful Sunday and tagged Sinful Sunday. Bookmark the permalink.