Started it before I left for Portland (I was there from the 6th-13th). Just now finished it since i’ve been back. Will be moving there soon btw.
Fleeting lust. My little sketch in my moleskine is a bit different, in which I have a speech bubble saying “i’m not interested anymore” and or “but I don’t want to (in regards to having sex)” Again, it evolved more so into the idea of the orgasm and how for men (or for me, at least) everything feels so good until the moment is over in which i’m left feeling sometimes uncomfortable and wishing I had never orgasmed in the first place. The lust doesn’t last. The joy doesn’t last.
I find the fetal position very comforting, and sleep in it often. I have another upcoming piece that will be involving the same position.