I have been using my stash of X-rated bonanzas, a vault of past delights as templates for works of art (or what I consider them to be). It's both a shameful and ego-driven venture, which I hope to curb or understand ASAP.
I am facing an almost mid-life crisis, that is not quite that. At this very moment, however, I turned on the Peaceful Piano Spotify playlist. I am loved and I've learned to love myself. That has made all the difference.
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