Julia (CelloMistress) w Daniel (Gentlemn_mnster/ kingofcha0s)

 Julia & Daniel


CelloMistress and kingofchaos

12.29.2020

Julia~ 

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1345646605291167748?s=19

She strolls into the living room in her robe and pulls her chair over carefully by the window. The curtains pulled back to let in the warm winter sun to warm up the room by this time of the day was perfect to sit in. She walked across the room to wrap her hand tenderly around the neck rof her cello and carry it over to the chair already waiting for them. She sits carefully into the chair, adjusting her robe so it would not obstruct her task and pulled the cello up close to her body. She shifted her legs so the large sting instrument snugly fit between her thighs as she leaned the top of its neck in towards her. She closed her eyes to center herself and her mind before she finally lifted her bow up from her side to lay it gently across its strings.

With a slow movement, she pulled the bow along these strings upon the base of the cello, her fingers pressed against the ones at its neck, making sound produce out from its large belly.

She breathed out slow as she swayed into Each note that she pulled out from its strings. The music filling the silent room and into her very soul. She flowed along with each motion of her arm as it pulled the bow back and forth, her fingers wiggling the strings along the neck in tune to each chord she commanded. Lost to the music she played on..


DG-


12.31.2020

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1345647568743772161?s=19

She walked through the house this morning, the sunlight filtering through the tall glass panes as she made her way from the kitchen with mug in hand. The time of the day, she decided to sit out in the garden to enjoy her cup. She headed over and pushed the handle down to the French style doors and opened it out into the patio.

The sound of the small stone garden waterfall and birds chirping greeted her as she stepped outside. A smile crossing her lips, she took her place in the chair that waited for her. With a small sigh, she leaned back in the chair, crossed her legs and began to slowly sip at her mug of hot and steamy go juice for her day.

With this one sip, she closed her eyes to day dream. That one day that now seems forever and a day away. The way he nodded when she first spoke to him. Their eyes then locking as he made a comment that made her smirk with the slightest of blushes behind it. 'Beautiful, indeed.' She knew very well it wasn't the afternoon skyline he was speaking about.

She took another slow sip from her mug and thought on just when she would see that smile of his again.

She remained lost in her little day dream as she enjoyed her drink until finally she had reached the bottom of it. Reluctantly, she pushed herself up from the chair to make her way back inside to return her now empty mug back to the kitchen.

'Ah, Daniel....' she thought to herself. 'Time seems to just drag on until we might see each other again...' 

She set the mug absently +upon the counter then made her way to her morning routine.

The cello sitting in its corner, waiting. No, begging to be played. She decided with the niceness of the day, outside might be where she should play this day she thought as she made her way across the house now to gather up her instrument.

She wrapped her palms gently around its neck, the other around its base and carried it to her place outside.

The birds greeting her once again as she made her way across the stone pavers beneath her bare feet. She sat on the stone wall, adjusting her clothing then rested her cello against her thighs. The wood pressed firmly against them as she leaned it back against the rest of her body and lifted the bow.

She pulled the bow slowly across the strings along its neck to bring forth once again the cords to be played this day. She closed her eyes as the music filled the air, reaching into her soul~


DG- 12.31.2020
https://twitter.com/kingofcha0s/status/1345962203581657089
心〘Start Solo: #Demystify〙

{FullMoon over the snowy San Gabriel Mountains and the downtown LA skyline. Image: Luis Sinco} +
-That Sunday he'd fallen asleep in the middle of the day again, watching some television shows and waking up just as the sun began to set.
Recent work schedules, recording his voice to narrate the audiobook "Marvel's Thor: Metal Gods" hadn't been kind to him, and it showed.
A typical work day for him consisted in staying up almost until 1 am, being violently over-caffeinated and lacking in time for physical exercise or smashing the shit out of a punching-bag. +
But that Sunday morning he have dreamt about her again, this time a dream that woke him with a slight startle.
There had always been too much time between each meeting, too much happening in the spaces to ever get used to the feelings that stirred within him every time he saw her.
Daniel's brows furrowed in unintentional frustration at his own thoughts that picked away at every detail, every moment, everything there ever was to think about that woman that gave him hell when she was away. +And, evidently, that was quite frequent. He futilely attempted to shake the incessant thoughts.
It had been three months since he'd last seen her, and also since that last interview when one of the questions was about his most 'memorable experience' while filming.
That one inquiry had given birth to a serie of counter-questions to the interviewer, like asking him to define ‘memorable’ or precising if 'memorable' on or off the set? Maybe 'memorable' as a person while the role was in existence? Or 'memorable' during a scene? Or the first thing that comes to mind...
After claryfing that point, about anything happening that was out of the ordinary, he have answered the question: "I hate to demystify, but our jobs are not extraordinary. It’s not a memorable experience any more than it’s a memory for someone who’s a Bricklayer to remember the construction of a wall. +
When you’re playing a role, you’re simply doing your job. It’s like anything else. If you ask the aforementioned Bricklayer to name the strangest or most inspiring thing that happened to him during the construction of the wall, he/she might have an answer. But I mean, I have thousands of memories. One memory is not more outstanding than another." +All except one. Daniel remembered the first nod at her words, when he captured her gaze, rather looking into her eyes than the brilliance of the horizon that afternoon.- "Beautiful, indeed." -And he was hardly talking about the sky. The image of her burned in the back of his mind since months ago: The first time he'd met her, repainted brighter and sharper each fateful time he'd see her again.-

12.31.2020
https://artalley.social/@kingofchaos/105479518691005432
〘Eve: #Demystify〙

-Dealing with his feelings for Julia was a very peculiar thing. It was one of those complicated relationships. Could it be any more complicated and more of a mine-field than /trying/ to be together?
Many times he have guessed that was this /burgeoning/ thing. And it also seemed like the more that he tried and resist it, that the more it snowballed. 

But pulling away really hard also could signify two things. One, that he was either really going to jump in with both feet or he was gonna wrench himself away it.
Relationships require work, and sometimes they require space and time, and healing.
If their relationship was cooling at the present time, he certainly could tell that it would heat up again and then cool and then heat up like a parabola... that mathematical graph. He confessed himself bound to have faith in the possibility that ultimately the graph was traveling up and they were making an ascent overall.
But their working environment was always intimate because everyone's constantly being vulnerable around each other, as artists.
He justified the whole situation to himself, as he thinks he sees that there was no greater embodiment of a sweet, dysfunctional, mismatched twosome who found each other in the storm.
He /loved/ that about their love.-

https://artalley.social/@kingofchaos/105479539369015460
〘Night: #Demystify〙

-When thinking about romance with Julia, he could not deny he certainly loved the restraint of the relationship.
The boundaries that they face and the unspoken intimacy that comes with it. Also, he believed in the symbolism of a fresh start.
After all, life is still a blank canvas and change should be a shade vibrant. In every change, there is some pain, and some beauty. But also there are relationships 'where you’re kind of doomed from the get-go. You can sense it in your bones. There’s that feeling that you’re drawn to one another, but at the same time, you’re resisting it with good instinct. And those first instincts are the ones that need to govern.'
Deep down, the chemistry was undeniable. Delicious ambiguity. Just like some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. 
Uncertainty still shouted that they still shared a connection, but there are also times when separation is important, due to a multitude of issues.
Life is about changes... taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next.-
https://artalley.social/@kingofchaos/105479582385394835
〘Unshroud: #Demystify〙

-Daniel drifted slowly out of his sleep. The light from the chandelier that hung from the ceiling, right over the bed, was lit and glowing in the room, and also upon his closed lids.
Half-awake, he did not want to open his eyes and instead he recalls the last morning he woke up with her sleeping beside him.
They had made love through the night and when he had woken up he watched her sleeping, as she lay there with a most beautiful smile on her face. Lately he didn't believe in long-term relationships. But she changed everything. She was really one in a million and something inside her stirred him.
Did he really love her? Did she reciprocated his feelings?
His half slumbering mind tried to figure it all out, and when he looked at his watch it was 3:00 a.m.
Daniel settles himself by the bed again and wills himself back to sleep. But deep down, he knew that his sleep was so disturbed that he often can't manage it until early in the morning. 
So his thoughts went back to her. Right to the moment when the dim light of their very first encounter revealed the tendrils of dark hair framing her face, as perfect as he remembered.
Some believe that false awakenings are metaphors for the human condition.
And also he remembered the events that lead their time to just drag on until they might see each other again. 
Fame is fickle. Your life is not only yours anymore. It’s everybody’s, apparently. You don’t know who your real friends are. You don’t know who to trust. You don’t even know who your real lover is.
Finally, he couldn't quite decide if he wanted to open again his eyes or just marvel at the feel of her body in his arms, for a little longer. 
Because one may not know that you are still dreaming until the semi-lucid dream may seem so real thayt you may not even recognize that it was a dream within a dream and instead believe it to have happened.
It may not be until later that you realize that it was, in fact, a reverie. In his dreamless sleep, her gaze caught his and a radiant smile lit her face. "Julia", he murmured at last.-
-
https://artalley.social/@kingofchaos/105479661020627594
"There was no greater embodiment of a sweet, dysfunctional, mismatched twosome who found each other in the storm. He /loved/ that about their love."



Julia-
https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1345648492312727552?s=19
-dreams-
She laid in her bed in the wee hours of the morning, opened her eyes and looked at the pillow beside her. Empty and fluffed, waiting to be used. Was it all a dream?
She gave a sigh as she rolled over to her back and stared at the wall. The morning sun in its early stages of rising to wake the world once again. Another sign from her lips as she stared across the room, she closed her eyes once more.
That night was magical, was all that crossed her thoughts, as Daniel had pulled her in close to him. Simple, sweet, yet passionate kisses he had greeted her with as they had begun whispering in the night to one another.
His hands caresses her long dark tendrils of her hair between his fingers, ever so delicately. Then his arms wrapping around her, pulling her in even closer to him as they made love that night. Such sweetness in that first moment of theirs.
It was as though they were the manuscript paper itself and they were composing their own composition. Together.
She could almost still feel his arms wrapped around her. Such strength to them, yet such gentleness all the same. She felt safe in them.
But, was this all a dream? Was it all just a wish in her mind?
She turned her head back to the pillow and rested her hand upon it, playing her palm there, wishing she could see him again soon. These times apart were dragging by. She closed her eyes+
once more to sleep. No to dream about him some more. She almost thought she could hear him whisper her name...
Such sweetness it sounded when it rolled off from his lips...
She smiled softly as she then whispered out his name. 
"Daniel..."-

-
https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1345947182516592648?s=19

However out of place to others they may have seemed; together, they just. Clicked. Like a ship floating along the heavy seas, they weathered it best together as though they were each others' lighthouses in their own storms. Mismatched, they were not so. Two souls in perfect harmony when in each other's company 



3 jan 2021

https://twitter.com/kingofcha0s/status/1345969049088520192 

DG─┈ 'you seemed to share my secret sin
we were high before the night started kickin' in.'
❛It's different for us. Cadence, rhythm, harmony...❜
心 • @CelloMistress {home. cello. rather beautiful.} https://t.co/RHNe9rLQKQ




https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1345971906382606336?s=19
-'I know I'm getting hooked on your love...I must be livin' in a fantasy world
I've searched the whole world over
To find a heart so true.'
心
{Sweet, sweet music of love}










 






DG
Cali #newyearsday​

home. cello. rather beautiful.

心 "Consider yourself and the cello (...) Our personal chord resonates with the personal ones of others, and sometimes we encounter another person who is completely harmonious with us. It is a dominant, overwhelming attraction on the DNA level. (...) So when you make love you aren't expressing emotions or showing affection, you are merging melodies. You are players in the same symphony.” ―S.E.M.



 


Julia-

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1345976173608759299?s=19

~beautiful songs floating through the air, played for him on such a day as today...


 ~Such a sweetness in a song filling the soul of her very being. For their song, is one truly unique all to them alone; he was the harmonizing chords to her underlying melodies. Soft purring on whispers upon the silent evening darkness that carried along only to their ears. When they were alone in the bed together, their two parts joined as one; creating in turn something truly a dream of its own.



2 jan 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1345981567513059330?s=19

She wakes up suddenly from her slumber. Her eyes looking at the bedroom wall a moment as she adjusts to where she was. Rolling over she sees the form of a man in the bed beside her. With a smile crossing her lips, she shifts her body a little then pulls herself towards him.
His muscular body under the palm of her hand as she fitted herself back into his own slumbering arms confirmed to her this was no longer a mere thought to her.
'Not a dream, but a beautiful reality, after all...' she thought Daniel slept soundly upon the pillow beside her as she pressed her own body against his. She slid her leg around his, interlocking as though they were fitted puzzle pieces finally joined together.

She rested her head near his a moment and watched as he slept soundly. So beautiful he was as he slept these days. She wanted to secretly wake him with soft, sweet kisses, but he was exhausted these past weeks with work and other things, she didn't want to disrupt his peaceful moment.
Instead, she kissed under his ear. Barely brushing her lips there and took a deep breath in. Closing her eyes, she couldn't help but smile brightly as the scent of Daniel rose up to greet her.

Smirking more in her thoughts, 'this man here is mine...' a happy and content sigh escaped her as she pulled herself more against his body. Her breats pressing up against his own chest as she place her palm against his chest, feeling his heat beat as she did. She places her head here to feel it against her. Oh, how she had fallen so in love with this wonderful soul of a man. She hoped he had done the same as well. It seemed as such.

She pressed more snugly into his arms as she closed her eyes once more to drift back to sleep in his arms. Arms that made her feel loved and safe. Home waited here in these arms.
Soon, her soft breathing matched to the rhythm of his own as they continued to sleep in each others arms.-



DG-

-Hermosa manera de iniciar el fin de semana, tras un paseo para disfrutar del clima de California aún en invierno.

Y después de una tarde completa escuchando música en uno de tantos festivales de jazz que ofrecía la ciudad, una cena ligera fue el cierre adecuado, antes de culminar la velada ya en casa, en uno de las terrazas que la propiedad de estilo usoniano tenía. Ambientado con algunas velas y un confortable sillón, el sitio se había convertido en uno de los más acogedores de aquel al que ambos llamaban ahora, mutuamente, hogar.

La terraza no carecía del encanto de la sencillez, y con sus respectivas bebidas en la mano tomaron asiento para disfrutar de la brisa nocturna, de la pequeña luna en el firmamento, llena aún en ese día del mes de enero, y de una charla que seguramente no se prolongaría demasiado... +Y es que, ¿cómo explicar lo diferente que era el tiempo que compartía al lado de la cellista? 

Sedado por la pureza de los sentimientos que ella expresaba, admirado por el entusiasmo con el cual la joven le descubría día a día su sensibilidad como artista, y adicto a la ternura de sus caricias.

Inquieto en sus ausencias, impaciente por mirar cada noche el contorno de su cuerpo develado tras el tenue brillo que regalaba una vela encendida... +

Todo lo pensaba, al mirarla a su lado, y al brindar -con rostro impasible, en el cual sólo una breve sonrisa traslucía su felicidad- con ella esa noche.- "Por el futuro, Julia".

[Translation-

Beautiful way to start the weekend, after a walk to enjoy the California weather even in winter.

 And after a full afternoon listening to music at one of the many jazz festivals the city offered, a light dinner was the appropriate closure, before ending the evening at home, on one of the terraces that the Usonian-style property had.  

Set with some candles and a comfortable armchair, the place had become one of the most welcoming of the one they both now called each other home.

 The terrace did not lack the charm of simplicity, and with their respective drinks in hand they sat down to enjoy the night breeze, the small moon in the sky, still full on that day in January, and a talk that  surely it wouldn't take too long ... And is that, how to explain how different was the time that he shared with the cellist?

 Sedated by the purity of the feelings that she expressed, admired by the enthusiasm with which the young woman discovered her sensitivity as an artist day by day, and addicted to the tenderness of her caresses.

 Restless in her absences, impatient to look every night at the outline of her body revealed after the faint glow that a lit candle gave away ... He thought about everything, looking at her by his side, and toasting - with an impassive face, in which only a brief smile showed his happiness - with her that night.- "For the future, Julia."


Jan 2, 2021

https://twitter.com/kingofcha0s/status/1346138498408083458

"The palm stands on the edge of space. The wind moves slowly in the branches. The bird's fire-fangled feathers dangle down." ―W.E.

{https://open.spotify.com/track/7MSDlkfGlKROpML036ov1g


[You are so beautiful-  Charles lloyd]


Julia-

A beautiful day spent attending festivals filled with glorious jazz music to fill up the soul, they returned back home. Their home. One to be shared together, as it had now become. 

They gathered their respective drinks to share the rest of the evening out on one of the terraces in the Usonian-style property, the moonlight from the full moon casting her shadows and glow around them.

She loved the time they could finally spend together after the dragging days apart. His caresses along her locks of hair or even those simple ones along her skin which made it tingle for more. She craved him. Craved them that they shared.

She smiled back at his smile, as brief as it was, hoping soon that smile would last longer. She returned his toast, " yes, a very blessed future, my Daniel." She smiled even more to the thought.



5 January 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1346421311116091394?s=19

“The most exciting 𝓡hythms seem unexpected and 𝒞omplex, the most beautiful melodies simple and inevitable.”–W.H.A

~our souls entwined within the very music that sings from deep within our souls, that which tempt us to unleash from its bounds. You who holds the very key to 

https://t.co/U3oS1fh7z7



Unlock such divine mysteries...

-she lays beside him in arms each night/ to be allowed such as to wake in the morning/ or even the middle of the night from slumber/ to find this creature. This beautiful soul of a man, sleeping beside her. She can

not help but to smile more to 

Herself at how beautiful it is. She breathed in a deep but silent sigh to herself as she tenderly brushed his cheek. Tempting thoughts to just kiss him then. A soft smile to her lips with a secret blush behind them as she thinks upon their evening the night before.

She leans in and brushes the lightest of kisses upon the corner of his lips before she adjusted their covers and curled up within his strong arms to hold her once again. Sweet home was right here. Wrapping her up in his arms. 

心


Dg-

-Ella creaba cada mañana, y cada noche, una atmósfera de seda con sus caricias sobre mi espalda y pecho, sus uñas en bemol perfecto a cada roce de su piel. Sus pupilas, poesía y abismo.


Me había acostumbrado, tras meses de vivir juntos, a no buscar razones lógicas, a concentrarme en la sensación que sus dedos, acostumbrados a acariciar las cuerdas para hacer susurrar o gemir el cello, transmitían en mí al jugar con mi cabello.

En la caricia de sus brazos y entre la suave piel de sus muslos, la noche se reducía a los besos +

que iniciábamos, lentamente casi como doctrina.

Las luces del exterior se fundieron en el marco que su cabello creaba para su rostro: luminoso en el tono misterioso de sus iris, de un color indescifrable como lo que mis razonamientos me dictaban sobre ella. Y tan suave como cascada de satén en sus hombros, entre mis dedos.

La miré, deteniendo la caricia y equiparándola con la necesidad de terminar /cada día/ a su lado.

Después saqué el móvil y lo coloqué en la mesilla que se encontraba junto a la ventana, sin apartarme de Julia. Besé sus labios brevemente, antes de girar un poco y tomar de nuevo el móvil, apagándolo, para continuar después los besos, cómplices de su sonrisa.-

{Translation 

She created every morning, and every night, an atmosphere of silk with her caresses on my back and chest, her nails in perfect flat to every touch of her skin. Her pupils, poetry and her abyss.

 I had gotten used, after months of living together, not looking for logical reasons, to concentrate on the sensation that her fingers, used to caressing the strings to make the cello whisper or moan, transmitted in me when they played with my hair.


 In the caress of her arms and between the soft skin of her thighs, the night was reduced to kisses that we started, slowly almost as a doctrine.

 The lights from the outside melted into the frame that her hair created for her face: luminous in the mysterious tone of her iris, an indecipherable color like what my reasoning dictated about her. And as soft as a satin waterfall on her shoulders, between my fingers.

 I looked at her, stopping the caress and equating it with the need to finish / every day / next to her.

 Then I took out my mobile and placed it on the table next to the window, without leaving Julia.  

I kissed her lips briefly, before turning a little and taking the mobile again, turning it off, to continue the kisses later, accomplices of her smile.}


Julia-

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1346706495770161152?s=19

These months, since moving in together had become like a blissful dream for her. Being allowed to wake up in his arms was divine in and of itself.

Their evening starting out in the most deliciously sweet of kisses. She was lost in the caresses that his hands played along her thighs. Velvety touches, as though she was the base of the cello itself between his palms. 

His kisses upon her lips as he placed his phone down never failing to leave a smile upon her lips. Then welcoming these delicious lips of his back for more kisses. Sweet and sensuous they left her to thinking.

Oh how wonderful it was, being able to share the evening and the waking moments with Daniel. 

The soft glow of the lights outside, making his frame shadowed perfectly as she trails her palms along his firm chest, sliding it up to caress his jawline and trail his chin for more kisses, hoping to make time pause in their song.

6 January 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1346851512509747200?s=19

“Music isn’t just a pleasure, a transient satisfaction. It’s a need, a deep hunger; and when the music is right, it’s joy. Love. A foretaste of heaven.”–OSC

~Heaven, yes that is what awaits where home is his arms. Simple pleasure joy; love and hone in his arms

心 https://t.co/qg6TaRn8yM



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1347712798596411398?s=19

“Music is the divine way to tell beautiful, poetic things to the Heart.”–PC

心 https://t.co/8dRZE2hSh9

DG https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1347784357742837767

'la técnica más perfecta es la que no se nota en absoluto'. 

(Translation the most perfect technique is the one that is not noticeable at all'.)

心 ᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴇ

ᵒᶠᶠ home. cello. rather beautiful. https://t.co/asRUX7TVF8



1.9.2021

julia

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1348038308476182529?s=19

“Music is the Wine that fills the cup of silence.”–RF

~such a delightfully delicious Wine that flows upon lips to procure divine kisses While caresses linger in the moonlight so. The Music that fills the air is the sweet melodies of our own creation

心 https://t.co/bp756790dH


(𝒻ᵦ) music, moonlight and my darling Julia.
'ascending before we fall ╱
we burst into fire.
a piece of us both,
dissipating in a slow burning.
may we linger. forever more.' {KW-os}
心 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓊𝓃'𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓂𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓊𝓅. https://t.co/DHCOCYUsv6

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1351212908357840896?s=19


Beautiful moonlight cascading shadows along even beautiful face,
𝓑𝓸𝓭𝔂,
𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓵.

Music uplifting our very beings
Until we
Entwined together;
Long after
Lingering kisse𝒮
Along 𝒮ucculent smooth 𝒮kin
心
~  𝓛𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓽𝓸. 𝓞𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓸. 𝓒𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓸. https://t.co/Drafh8E60Y



11 January 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1348774609362046977?s=19

“Music gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination and life to everything.”-P

心 ~such simplicity it seems when one can free their soul to just being. That one moment of time where you can become lost upon the world without needing a care about anything else. As long as there is that one special person to share with with. A soft word. A tender kiss. A caress. All can bring out the same music which lays deep within one's soul as playing any instrument between your very fingertips. We are the very instruments of our life

 https://t.co/asG5FRyrdq


-Musicalmente, el contratiempo acentúa una nota situada en un tiempo débil, pero el sonido no se prolonga al tiempo fuerte; tal reflexión rondaba su mente mientras miraba a Julia en su práctica de cello por las noches-madrugadas: la ventana abierta, y el viento logrando que los visillos ondearan, casi de manera inadvertida, como un mar al que le apetece estar en calma.

La silueta de Julia se matizaba entonces en el claroscuro de la ventana abierta, un reflejo perfecto de suaves curvas que era un regalo para su vista: una invitación para besar el cielo en su cuerpo, y mirar en sus pupilas los ojos de una luna de plata. https://t.co/Mzy5DYkzV4

{Translation 
Musically, the setback accentuates a note located in a weak beat, but the sound is not prolonged to the strong beat;  Such a reflection haunted his mind as he watched Julia in her cello practice at night-early mornings: the open window, and the wind making the curtains will wave, almost inadvertently, like a sea that wants to be calm.

 Julia's silhouette was then nuanced in the chiaroscuro of the open window, a perfect reflection of soft curves that was a gift for his eyes: 
an invitation to kiss the sky on her body, and look into the eyes of a silver moon in her pupils. }

She plays in the wee and late hours, the cello resting between her thighs as she sways in time to what she played. These days, as the breeze would play with the curtains, she would peek her eyes open from time to time to catch a glimpse of Daniel watching her. His calmness when he watched her play bringing her soul to life even more. She enjoyed when he would come over from across the room, swiftly and sure in his steps, to steal kisses from her lips. She would make such delicious treats as such linger a little before allowing him to sneak away to let her finish her song. It was those such kisses that left her wanting more. The way the moon shone against his features made her mind smile.
[23 January 2021]
Dg-
matcha and music. https://t.co/bcy6uXLGj1
[Video gif]
Cello with hearts 


-Dos de sus pequeños placeres favoritos al observarla interpretar eran interrumpir su concentración, robando besos breves mientras Julia continuaba su práctica, y posteriormente una nueva interrupción tras prolongar caricias en sus labios.

¿El motivo? Prepararle un té matcha, para que ella pudiera beberlo entre pausas.

Conocedor de cuánto diafrutaba Julia esa bebida, se afanaba en que quedara perfecta: una infusión llena de aroma y sabor, en la que ciertamente el paso más complicado era diluir el té con la ayuda  del Chasen o escobilla. 
Esa madrugada, la pericia le había favorecido y la capa de espuma color esmeralda, tan particular y preciada, destacaba particularmente en el Chawan.

Depositó el bol en una de las mesas cercanas a Julia, para que quedara a su alcance, y tras otro breve beso, 
esta vez en su frente, regresó al sencillo escritorio en el que continuaba afanándose en concluir al menos otro de los capítulos de la serie en la que trabajaba desde hace meses.

Desde su silla, levantaba en tiempos la mirada, sin que la sonrisa se borrara de sus labios 
al escuchar a Julia continuar con su práctica.

Apenas unos meses atrás no habría podido imaginar ni paz ni situación más perfectas.
[Translation-
Two of his favorite little pleasures when watching her perform were interrupting her concentration, stealing brief kisses while Julia continued her practice, and later a new interruption after prolonging caresses on her lips.
The reason? Prepare a matcha tea, so she could drink it between breaks.
Knowing how much Julia enjoyed this drink, he worked hard to make it perfect: an infusion full of aroma and flavor, in which certainly the most complicated step was to dilute the tea with the help of the Chasen or brush.  
That morning, expertise had favored him and the layer of emerald foam, so particular and precious, stood out particularly in the Chawan.
He placed the bowl on one of the tables near Julia, so that it was within reach of her, and after another brief kiss, this time on her forehead, he returned to the simple desk where he continued to strive to conclude at least one other episode of the series he had been working on for months.
From his chair, he raised his gaze in times, without the smile failing from his lips listening to Julia continue her practice.
Just a few months ago he could not have imagined a more perfect peace or situation.]


Julia-
While practicing might have been important upon her cello, she very much enjoyed how Daniel would playfully interrupt her doing so. Those brief kisses at first, always leading to the prolonged caresses upon her lips. Such a sweet taste his lips left upon hers. Always leaving her wanting of more.
A tiny smirk crossed her lips as he would always bring her a matcha tea for her breaks during her practice. Such a beautiful gesture from him; learning the art of making it as close to perfect as he could. Which he had been doing so, beautifully. Such a capture of the aromas and flavor that met her senses.

She watched him as he placed the cup upon the table within her reach. His kiss upon her forehead before he went to sit back at the desk to resume his work while she finished, the episode he had been working so hard on all these months.
She would peek over as she played a little longer and catch his smile at her. Such a smile upon such a beautiful soul of a man made these moments more intimate to her. He seemed more at peace here these later weeks.
She finally paused in her practice and leaned over to cup the drink between her palms, bringing it to her lips to sip it nice and slow so that she might savor it, the green emerald foam meeting her lips first. She closed her eyes "Delicious, my darling" a small whisper passed upon her lips as she brought the cup away from her mouth. She glanced in his direction to smile at him.

















































































































































16 January 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1350357086677442560?s=19

“Music has a poetry of its own, and that poetry is called melody.”–JL


~such melodies of poetic music is brought to life upon added harmonies from life. Especially beautiful ones found through the fates of love

心 https://t.co/NsUzluuzSL


❤


16 January 2021


la especialidad de este humilde chef: pan mojado en leche azucarada y especiada, pasado por la sartén con mantequilla; fresas, moras, sirope de arce y raudal de besos.
the specialty of this humble chef: bread dipped in sweetened and spiced milk, passed through the pan with butter;  strawberries, blackberries, maple syrup and a stream of kisses.
Deliciously prepared by my wonderful chef. One does not need to be so humble when it is delicious upon my pallete. Many kisses to be deliciously streamed upon our lips.

(Gentlemn_mnster)

also wakefulness and home-made inari sushi ❤️ 

'the clock ticked on and on,

happy about being apprenticed to eternity.' https://t.co/jRxLHnEKLx



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1353993786146369538?s=19

All so very delicious upon the pallete, my love. Even better when shared. https://t.co/i3g0NhPW5Z







18 January 2021
A simple touch
A mere caress
Gliding down my spine
Fingertips which explore
Almost to my very core
Brings such song alive
From deep inside
Then the whispers
Upon the ear
Brushed kisses
Barely touching the neck
Sweet melody to my heart
From the only one
That can play it so well


players in the same symphony. https://t.co/gynO81txY7


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1351418079805366275?s=19

Such a sweet symphony it is too. https://t.co/JtVa5VTyld


https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1351268897954156544?s=19

smitten. [@CelloMistress ❤️] 

{Rt  https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1351198367527948292?s=19

louis.

[Rt https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1351198367527948292?s=19

]}

https://t.co/VY3gn4TXux

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1351274224367915009?s=19


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1351375935623360512?s=19

“To me, the greatest pleasure of writing is not what it’s about, but the music the words make.”–TC


Music, poetry...

All a harmonious chord to life around us

We are lucky enough to share in such beautiful indulgences that it all has to offer us

One glorious melody at a time

心 https://t.co/LSGgzrObJU


DG-

━ Đᴀɴɪᴇʟ Ǥɪʟʟɪᴇs

· ᴀᴄᴛᴏʀ/ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀ/ᴅɪʀᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ

ɢᴇɴᴛʟᴇᴍᴀɴ. ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀ.

ʀᴘ┃ғʟ

[Aɴʏ & ᴀʟʟ Sɪᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴs & Cɪʀᴄᴜᴍsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇs ᴀʀᴇ ғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ. Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴘᴏsᴛᴇᴅ ᴏʀ ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴘᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴs ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ FC. I ᴏᴡɴ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ.] https://t.co/ck3P6UD6uK


~ 𝓛𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓽𝓸. 𝓞𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓸. 𝓒𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓸.

(𝒻ᵦ) music, moonlight and my darling Julia.

'ascending before we fall ╱ 

we burst into fire.

a piece of us both,

dissipating in a slow burning.

may we linger. forever more.'

心 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓊𝓃'𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓂𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓊𝓅. https://t.co/AdmGH1NhIm

[fb] Dec 25, 2020 ~ @CelloMistress 心 https://t.co/LofXsebzwW
[Xmas tree]





DG-[8feb2021]

心·ﾌㄩㄥ丨卂 ❤️ https://t.co/3pEJLOsIdT








20 January 2021
'Crashing waves on an empty beach,
the rhythm of our hearts,
two drowning lovers lost at sea,
my lips adrift in yours.'
—MF
~the world might still surround us
But we are lost to the entwined moments of just us which we share
Nothing more than our melodies breathed as one

21 January 2021

"It is the closest instrument to the human voice, and the things you can do on the cello there are endless possibilities."-SH
~such endless in possibilities
As the voice can echo
Purring to sweet melodies
In rhythm to anothers harmonious chords

❤️
the slightest adjustment of emphasis can transform meaning. https://t.co/WN9ylFtW9e
~alas, the perfect adjustment can create even more of a beautiful composition. Always the most beautiful of meanings shall ever come forth between beautiful harmonious chords that are shared.♡


23 January 2021


https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1353232826704027648?s=19

~ 𝓛𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓽𝓸. 𝓞𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓸. 𝓒𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓸. 心

{♯FL|SL·@CelloMistress 心 @kingofcha0s}

「https://t.co/Df7nGfDbmG」

~ 𝓛𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓽𝓸. 𝓞𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓸. 𝓒𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓸.

(𝒻ᵦ) music, sunlight and my darling Julia.

https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1353234073834164226?s=19

«Éveil» Dorothée Gilbert & Gautier Capuçon

Inspiration à l’aube place du Trocadéro Paris 

{Satie Gymnopédie} 心 https://t.co/EpKIowJR1f

{“Awakening” Dorothée Gilbert & Gautier Capuçon

 Inspiration at dawn Place du Trocadéro Paris}



https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1353238143449788416?s=19

beautiful melodies paired with breathtaking sunsets 

{FL|SL @kingofcha0s

@CelloMistress 心 }

[https://artalley.social/@CelloMistress/105609425859758419]

@kingofchaos my sweet Daniel, beautiful melodies paired with breathtaking sunsets 心

 https://t.co/JlspPJnMHv



32 January 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1353484920048545792?s=19


{Rt https://twitter.com/francesca_lovBS/status/1353132410804826113?s=19}

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1353579798040354816?s=19

~they look so closely alike *giggles*



25 January 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1353880985453154306?s=19

Morning cello

She sits in the silence of the house.
The early morning sun
Faintly fading in the room.
Adjusting her chair
To the perfect spot,
She gathers up her cello;
Her instrument of choice.
Solid and strong
Between her palms,
She leans it against her thighs
As she closes her eyes
Pausing a moment.
Then, slowly pulls the bow
Across the strings.
She sways in time.
The floor cold against her bare feet
As the sun slowly rises still.
None of that matters
As she becomes entwined.
She is composing emotions
To let her love shine.
The house echos softly
Of her notes that carry
Beyond the shadows
The sunlight now casts.
The music flows through
her very soul
As emotions pour out into the chords.
1.25.2021

#image credit - Guy Viner



─┈ stranger #blue leave us alone

        ╱ we don't want to deal with you 心

https://t.co/iKAkZbEaSX

"Sign your name"- Terrance Trent D'Arby



26 January 2021


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1354289110983258114?s=19

"Some souls just understand each other upon meeting."-nrh

~such connections are special, intimate indeed. One just never knows where, when, or who it may lead... https://t.co/wUuvFY1G7r



28 jan 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1354897892230762499?s=19

"Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind,

And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind."WS https://t.co/D3wrLrD4a9

Dg-
There's none so blind as those who will not listen. https://t.co/L2H5pMyUXa




29 January 2021


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1355260714890506244?s=19

~*she quietly leaves a coffee upon the side table while her beloved Daniel is busy working away, then heads off to her usual practice across the room*

心 https://t.co/XV3rHNzInu



{♯FL|SL· CelloMistress 心 kingofcha0s}
jan 30th. merry christmas from louis, btw.

{https://artalley.social/@kingofchaos/105651925677866726

jan 30th

merry christmas from louis, btw.}

https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1355987576306466818?s=19

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1356077480038330371?s=19

"We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness—and call it love—true love."-RF

~querks is what makes us each unique. We are simply our own + https://t.co/D1CbKTRZhS




chords that can be paired with the right person to create beautiful melodies through life. When paired with someone who fits like a puzzle, it is simply divine in the outcome.

心

DG-

❤️


is it weird that whenever I notice guys staring at my girlfriend, I feel like high-fiving them?

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1356084435452653572?s=19

*a smirk and a giggle as she pulls him closer to pause her nose to his*






1 feb 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1356419666202214401?s=19


3 feb 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1357068851779887107?s=19

"If I had a flower for every time I thought of you...I could walk through my garden forever."-AT

~a lifetime of gardens just for us to stroll through, together. 

心 https://t.co/lDZfVhZTSp




5 feb 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1357735462857826312?s=19


"We love the things we love for what they are."-

RF https://t.co/vbUnLnIKep



Dg-

❤️

6 feb 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1358193924926558210?s=19

The best thing about memories is making them

心 https://t.co/Cpq3S2trC4


7 feb 2021

https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1358561066259779585?s=19

~ 𝓛𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓽𝓸. 𝓞𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓸. 𝓒𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓸. ❤️

{♯FL|SL·@CelloMistress 心 @kingofcha0s}

[JuliaMisaki ₓ DanielGillies] https://t.co/Hcl7wVf64s



https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1358562157349208067

@CelloMistress ❤️ https://t.co/aKJdus9ZfH

{ rt https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1351203269121601537

(𝒻ᵦ) music, moonlight and my darling Julia.

'ascending before we fall ╱

we burst into fire.

a piece of us both,

dissipating in a slow burning.

may we linger. forever more.' {KW-os}

心 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓊𝓃'𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓂𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓊𝓅.

}

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1358599919708307457?s=19

💜

8 feb 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1358818052859699207?s=19

#ManCrushMonday

My wonderfully inspiring boyfriend ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ  心


"It's different for us" https://t.co/L7WfeoCvj3




“The best way to pay for a lovely moment is to enjoy it.” – RB


~life brings random things along our path. It is how we treat them that makes the memories last https://t.co/6FeCMA7jsX






https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1359027368933924865?s=19

I could watch this all day, how they can create something at the pottery wheel so gracefully. Almost magical

{Rt https://twitter.com/openculture/status/1358646405682745346?s=19

The Art of the Japanese Teapot.


Watch a Master Craftsman at Work, from the Beginning Until the Startling End 


https://t.co/krj0G5Yrgu https://t.co/UfVzeCpI3U}


9 feb 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1359318655922798592?s=19

"When we love, we always strive to become better than we are. When we strive to become better than we are, everything around us becomes better too."-PC

~love can make many things blossom where one may never thought possible 

心 https://t.co/l191FEpoyA




10 Feb 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1359604163999629315?s=19

"Where there is love there is life" -MG https://t.co/zPtHZEZdPj


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1359704960255066112?s=19
Might be time for a new one... *smirks* https://t.co/fhHc0Z9Opy


11 feb 2021
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1359922572079624193?s=19

~ 𝓛𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓽𝓸. 𝓞𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓸. 𝓒𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓸. ♥️

{♯FL|SL·@CelloMistress 心 @kingofcha0s}

[JuliaMisaki ₓ DanielGillies] https://t.co/S0PQYIFEIc




@CelloMistress ❤️ https://t.co/qLke8ZIK5r

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1360000547340890115?s=19
#NationalGuitarDay
Well, it's not a guitar... but maybe this will do? https://t.co/ddsI0kK2mQ




*Purrrect snuggle time, other than with my other heart* https://t.co/AukaceM7Bn

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1360172157469351936?s=19
sleepless in California...

There are ways to help in such things, my darling Daniel.

matcha tea...

*a small giggle with a softer smile escaping her lips, she whispers* well, that, and other things...

❤

Tender moments and sweet kisses... *resting her nose to his with her still soft smile*








12 feb 2021
~ smitten. sleepless. ˡᵒᵘᶦˢ https://t.co/O2wvbPAj6G






13 February 2021
Gentlemn_mnster-
@CelloMistress

                                 he was a punk                                                she did ballet 

What more can I say ? 🎶


14 February 2021





Sweet days as these should be cherished, savored and indulged in
Nothing sweeter than that which we share and discover more each day which we explore


~Kukicha (twig tea/bōcha) a Japanese blend made of stems, stalks&twigs. Kukicha has a unique flavour and aroma among teas, due to its being composed of parts of the tea plant that are excluded from most other teas.~ ♡ https://t.co/J6iK6eVA6e

Smiles that make me smile all the more brighter each and every day
my darling ·ﾌㄩㄥ丨卂 ❤️ https://t.co/C5s2yZMkpv



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1361219994512728066?s=19
My wonderful ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ 💜 https://t.co/MZu3DqzNVP

15 February 2021
Beautiful sunset with beautiful souls shared with

17 February 2021

~morning music~






21 February 2021

Beautiful moonlight evenings as music cascades through the air/
Us together close time to be shared




27 February 2021

"Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet."–P
心
Sweet cherished and treasured songs longed through time until that one comes along https://t.co/kX5aNBsWHg









ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ...
You should really take these things away from me so that I stop eating them all in one sitting again... *smirks playfully and giggles*





2 march 2021

~*delicious delights for a meal to experience and share* https://t.co/jTEcjChhy6


Dg-
so tempting right now.


We could savor this tempting treat then explore other tempting things afterwards, my darling 
ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ




3 march 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1367212846304624643?s=19


5 March 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1368043794663407616?s=19

“When I tell you I love you, I don’t say it out of habit. I say it to remind you that you are the best thing that has ever happened to me.” – Unknown

~precious is the moments between the morning sunrise

And the evening moon fall/

Paused time between all other moments of time

心 https://t.co/iz7f1PoCpH


6 march 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1368338480972070914?s=19

~beautiful day outside in the yard with beautiful music and love

心 https://t.co/uyINhryOgH


8 march 2021



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1369082837106913280?s=19

https://open.spotify.com/track/6a3LTwG4gwiC62EUNff5AD?si=Qh2WOuh0RAyWm2GL8uSeeQ&utm_source=copy-link


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1369135213645885446?s=19

~ a delicious looking meal prepared just for us this night, mí 

ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ 心 https://t.co/pPDm5LdQ10


y celebrar (por anticipado) un 'blue checkmark'. https://t.co/7VfWBMyvc6

[and celebrate (in advance) a 'blue checkmark'.]


While it lasted all of the few moments to surprise us *smirks*





https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1369156193906790403?s=19

*giggles*

心 https://t.co/URaR3T1ft5


https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1369198199383207936?s=19

#repost (& belated #MisakiMonday ♥️)

my heaven and earth: ﾌ. 州.

ascension. ₒ𝒻𝒻 https://t.co/ImS4EzHERG

[Flipped video on right way ;) ]


Zhōu-State


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1369231906160656391?s=19

My moon💜


9 march 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1369455610744430596?s=19

~*bundled up in a snuggly pink hoodie, she smirks as she sends a short video to her ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ 

as she readied for the beautifully sunny day with its breezy winds.*

心 https://t.co/DGM1jD1XPc

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1369560922956632064?s=19




{Original video could not be posted once I turned to proper direction }


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1369558916795949056?s=19

~when you think that you are going to get a work out in....+ https://t.co/g3gP3SsOod




~but a certain tiny someone has other plans+ https://t.co/4Ho6bHeUua


~but he is cute and cuddly. So perhaps I shall forgive him. For now. Haha https://t.co/qMPfeiGsXX


—DG---

that cat.

*giggles and smiles* that cat


12 march 2021


~afternoon delights of a warm soon to be spring sunshine to be shared with one so sweet


13 mar 2021



my heaven and earth: ﾌ. 州. ♥️

💜my moon
Plenty of fun to be had with such a mood as mine, this day 心
Gentlemn_mnster-
( ﾌ. 州.)


*giggles in her little smirk*



14 march 2021

〘心 Start Solo: #Demystify·〙



〘心 Start Solo: #Demystify·〙

─┈ FullMoon over the snowy San Gabriel Mountains and the downtown LA skyline.

─That Sunday he'd fallen asleep in the middle of the day again, watching some television shows and waking up just as the sun began to set. Recent work schedules, recording his voice to narrate the audiobook "Marvel's Thor: Metal Gods" hadn't been kind to him, and it showed. A typical work day for him consisted in staying up almost until 1 am, being violently over-caffeinated and lacking in time for physical exercise or smashing the shit out of a punching-bag.

But that Sunday morning he have dreamt about her again, this time a dream that woke him with a slight startle. There had always been too much time between each meeting, too much happening in the spaces to ever get used to the feelings that stirred within him every time he saw her.

Daniel's brows furrowed in unintentional frustration at his own thoughts that picked away at every detail, every moment, everything there ever was to think about that woman that gave him hell when she was away. And, evidently, that was quite frequent. He futilely attempted to shake the incessant thoughts.

It had been three months since he'd last seen her, and also since that last interview when one of the questions was about his most 'memorable experience' while filming. That one inquiry had given birth to a serie of counter-questions to the interviewer, like asking him to define ‘memorable’ or precising if 'memorable' on or off the set?

Maybe 'memorable' as a person while the role was in existence? Or 'memorable' during a scene? Or the first thing that comes to mind...

After claryfing that point, about anything happening that was out of the ordinary, he have answered the question: "I hate to demystify, but our jobs are not extraordinary. It’s not a memorable experience any more than it’s a memory for someone looking into her eyes than the brilliance of the horizon that afternoon.- "Beautiful, indeed." -And he was hardly talking about the sky. The image of her burned in the back of his mind, since months ago. The first time he'd met her, repainted brighter and sharper each fateful time he'd see her again.─

〘Eve: #Demystify〙

─Dealing with his feelings for her was a very peculiar thing. It was one of those complicated relationships. Could it be any more complicated and more of a mine-field than /trying/ to be together?

Many times he have guessed that was this /burgeoning/ thing. And it also seemed like the more that he tried and resist it, that the more it snowballed. But pulling away really hard also could signify two things. One, that he was either really going to jump in with both feet or he was gonna wrench himself away it.

Relationships require work, and sometimes they require space and time, and healing. If their relationship was cooling at the present time, he certainly could tell that it would heat up again and then cool and then heat up like a parabola... that mathematical graph.

He confessed himself bound to have faith in the possibility that ultimately the graph was traveling up and they were making an ascent overall. But their working environment was always intimate because everyone's constantly being vulnerable around each other, as artists.

He justified the whole situation to himself, as he thinks he sees that there was no greater embodiment of a sweet, dysfunctional, mismatched twosome who found each other in the storm. He /loved/ that about their love.─

〘Night: #Demystify〙

─When thinking about romance with her, he could not deny he certainly loved the restraint of the relationship. The boundaries that they face and the unspoken intimacy that comes with it. Also, he believed in the symbolism of a fresh start. After all, life is still a blank canvas and change should be a shade vibrant. In every change, there is some pain, and some beauty.

But also there are relationships 'where you’re kind of doomed from the get-go. You can sense it in your bones. There’s that feeling that you’re drawn to one another, but at the same time, you’re resisting it with good instinct. And those first instincts are the ones that need to govern.'

Deep down, the chemistry was undeniable. Delicious ambiguity. Just like some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end.

Uncertainty still shouted that they still shared a connection, but there are also light from the chandelier that hung from the ceiling, right over the bed, was lit and glowing in the room, and also upon his closed lids.

Half-awake, he did not want to open his eyes and instead he recalls the last morning he woke up with her sleeping beside him. They had made love through the night and when he had woken up he watched her sleeping, as she lay there with a most beautiful smile on her face.

Lately he didn't believe in long-term relationships. But she changed everything. She was really one in a million and something inside her stirred him. Did he really love her? Did she reciprocated his feelings?

His half slumbering mind tried to figure it all out, and when he looked at his watch it was 3:00 a.m.

Daniel settles himself by the bed again and wills himself back to sleep. But deep down, he knew that his sleep was so disturbed that he often can't manage it until early in the morning.

So his thoughts went back to her. Right to the moment when the dim light of their very first encounter revealed the tendrils of dark hair framing her face, as perfect as he remembered.

Some believe that false awakenings are metaphors for the human condition.

And also he remembered the events that lead their time to just drag on until they might see each other again. Fame is fickle. Your life is not only yours anymore. It’s everybody’s, apparently. You don’t know who your real friends are. You don’t know who to trust. You don’t even know who your real lover is.

Finally, he couldn't quite decide if he wanted to open again his eyes or just marvel at the feel of her body in his arms, for a little longer. Because one may not know that you are still dreaming until the semi-lucid dream may seem so real that you may not even recognize that it was a dream within a dream and instead believe it to have happened.

It may not be until later that you realize that it was, in fact, a reverie. In his dreamless sleep, her gaze caught his and a radiant smile lit her face.─

"Julia..." ─he murmured at last.─
心 #Demystify https://t.co/eBZBTDQlr5




~*a tiny little smirk in the corner of her lip as she sends a small message to her ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ* https://t.co/HLeqnP2CGx


The happiest of birthdays to my wonderful ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ

May we be allowed to share many more together 心

"🍰☕= ideal meal" https://t.co/Bv1Borv0PW




DG–
my darling ﾌㄩㄥ丨卂
uno muy feliz ❤️
y que se convierta en muchos más a tu lado.
[Translation-
one very happy and that becomes many more by your side.]

Many and many more very happy ones yet to come, mí darling 


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1371331577385476096?s=19

~and let us not forget... https://t.co/3DxNn6EnCx

Gentlemn_mnster 
almonds and chocolate: so good together.🍫
just made for each other. ❤️
what more could be needed to suffuse the world with delight and wonder? 心

Sweet kisses to go along with such gooey goodness, of course
心




18 march 2021

~morning sunlight and her mind drifts off to her ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ instead of her task at hand.
Sweet melodies in the sweeter still wee hours of golden sunlight greeting them after silvery moonlight hours shared together 


Gentlemn_mnster-
my heaven and earth: ﾌ. 州. ♥️
My moon 💜 within my heart




https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1372426571542315010?s=19
Gentlemn_mnster- 
March 17 心

(Thirst)

}

18 march 2021

Thursday evenings can be quiet and freeing as the thought of Friday being just around the bend. The busy week almost coming to an end, so let us relax and enjoy the simple company of one another



Gentlemn_mnster 

春分の日〘心 @CelloMistress · #Demystify〙 https://t.co/hF5MhNo05X



racconto [solo: first posted on the 1st day of 2021]
@gentlemn_mnster ─┈ #kingofcha0s · 𝒹𝓰 ₊ https://t.co/w3cYL8NJrU





─┈ FullMoon over the snowy San Gabriel Mountains and the downtown LA skyline.

─That Sunday he'd fallen asleep in the middle of the day again, watching some television shows and waking up just as the sun began to set. Recent work schedules, recording his ~~ voice to narrate the audiobook "Marvel's Thor: Metal Gods" hadn't been kind to him, and it showed. A typical work day for him consisted in staying up almost until 1 am, being violently over-caffeinated and lacking in time for physical exercise or smashing ~~ the shit out of a punching-bag.

But that Sunday morning he have dreamt about her again, this time a dream that woke him with a slight startle. There had always been too much time between each meeting, too much happening in the spaces to ever get used to ~~ the feelings that stirred within him every time he saw her.

Daniel's brows furrowed in unintentional frustration at his own thoughts that picked away at every detail, every moment, everything there ever was to think about that woman that gave him hell ~~ when she was away. And, evidently, that was quite frequent. He futilely attempted to shake the incessant thoughts.

It had been three months since he'd last seen her, and also since that last interview when one of the questions was about his most ~~ 'memorable experience' while filming. That one inquiry had given birth to a serie of counter-questions to the interviewer, like asking him to define ‘memorable’ or precising if 'memorable' on or off the set?

Maybe 'memorable' as a person while the role ~~ was in existence? Or 'memorable' during a scene? Or the first thing that comes to mind...

After claryfing that point, about anything happening that was out of the ordinary, he have answered the question: "I hate to demystify, but our jobs are not ~~ extraordinary. It’s not a memorable experience any more than it’s a memory for someone looking into her eyes than the brilliance of the horizon that afternoon.- "Beautiful, indeed." -And he was hardly talking about the sky. The image of her burned in the ~~ back of his mind, since months ago. The first time he'd met her, repainted brighter and sharper each fateful time he'd see her again.─

〘Eve: #Demystify〙

─Dealing with his feelings for her was a very peculiar thing. It was one of those complicated ~~ relationships. Could it be any more complicated and more of a mine-field than /trying/ to be together?

Many times he have guessed that was this /burgeoning/ thing. And it also seemed like the more that he tried and resist it, that the more it snowballed. ~~ But pulling away really hard also could signify two things. One, that he was either really going to jump in with both feet or he was gonna wrench himself away it.

Relationships require work, and sometimes they require space and time, and healing. If their ~~ relationship was cooling at the present time, he certainly could tell that it would heat up again and then cool and then heat up like a parabola... that mathematical graph.

He confessed himself bound to have faith in the possibility that ultimately the ~~ graph was traveling up and they were making an ascent overall. But their working environment was always intimate because everyone's constantly being vulnerable around each other, as artists.

He justified the whole situation to himself, as he thinks he ~~ sees that there was no greater embodiment of a sweet, dysfunctional, mismatched twosome who found each other in the storm. He /loved/ that about their love.─

〘Night: #Demystify〙

─When thinking about romance with her, he could not deny he certainly loved ~~ the restraint of the relationship. The boundaries that they face and the unspoken intimacy that comes with it. Also, he believed in the symbolism of a fresh start. After all, life is still a blank canvas and change should be a shade vibrant. In every ~~ change, there is some pain, and some beauty.

But also there are relationships 'where you’re kind of doomed from the get-go. You can sense it in your bones. There’s that feeling that you’re drawn to one another, but at the same time, you’re resisting it ~~ with good instinct. And those first instincts are the ones that need to govern.'

Deep down, the chemistry was undeniable. Delicious ambiguity. Just like some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end.

Uncertainty ~~ still shouted that they still shared a connection, but there are also light from the chandelier that hung from the ceiling, right over the bed, was lit and glowing in the room, and also upon his closed lids.

Half-awake, he did not want to open his eyes ~~ and instead he recalls the last morning he woke up with her sleeping beside him. They had made love through the night and when he had woken up he watched her sleeping, as she lay there with a most beautiful smile on her face.

Lately he didn't believe in ~~ long-term relationships. But she changed everything. She was really one in a million and something inside her stirred him. Did he really love her? Did she reciprocated his feelings?

His half slumbering mind tried to figure it all out, and when he looked ~~ at his watch it was 3:00 a.m.

Daniel settles himself by the bed again and wills himself back to sleep. But deep down, he knew that his sleep was so disturbed that he often can't manage it until early in the morning.

So his thoughts went back to her. ~~ Right to the moment when the dim light of their very first encounter revealed the tendrils of dark hair framing her face, as perfect as he remembered.

Some believe that false awakenings are metaphors for the human condition.

And also he remembered the ~~ events that lead their time to just drag on until they might see each other again. Fame is fickle. Your life is not only yours anymore. It’s everybody’s, apparently. You don’t know who your real friends are. You don’t know who to trust. You don’t even know ~~ who your real lover is.

Finally, he couldn't quite decide if he wanted to open again his eyes or just marvel at the feel of her body in his arms, for a little longer. Because one may not know that you are still dreaming until the semi-lucid dream may seem ~~ so real that you may not even recognize that it was a dream within a dream and instead believe it to have happened.

It may not be until later that you realize that it was, in fact, a reverie. In his dreamless sleep, her gaze caught his and a radiant smile ~~ lit her face.─

"ﾌㄩㄥ丨卂..." ─he murmured at last.─


-

dreams-
She laid in her bed in the wee hours of the morning, opened her eyes and looked at the pillow beside her. Empty and fluffed, waiting to be used. Was it all a dream?
She gave a sigh as she rolled over to her back and stared at the wall. The morning sun in its early stages of rising to wake the world once again. Another sign from her lips as she stared across the room, she closed her eyes once more.
That night was magical, was all that crossed her thoughts, as Daniel had pulled her in close to him. Simple, sweet, yet passionate kisses he had greeted her with as they had begun whispering in the night to one another.
His hands caresses her long dark tendrils of her hair between his fingers, ever so delicately. Then his arms wrapping around her, pulling her in even closer to him as they made love that night. Such sweetness in that first moment of theirs.
It was as though they were the manuscript paper itself and they were composing their own composition. Together.
She could almost still feel his arms wrapped around her. Such strength to them, yet such gentleness all the same. She felt safe in them.
But, was this all a dream? Was it all just a wish in her mind?
She turned her head back to the pillow and rested her hand upon it, playing her palm there, wishing she could see him again soon. These times apart were dragging by. She closed her eyes+
once more to sleep. No to dream about him some more. She almost thought she could hear him whisper her name...
Such sweetness it sounded when it rolled off from his lips...
She smiled softly as she then whispered out his name. 
"Daniel..."-



~yummy treats on a Sunday afternoon~ https://t.co/zc7kHLGBLJ



Gentlemn_mnster-
(Yummy gif)




~♡fur baby snuggles~ https://t.co/XBvURl0C2b

Gentlemn_mnster-
purrfect sleep.
Not nearly as puurfect as would be in your arms... *smirks*
Gentlemn_mnster-
#SinDay
*playful smirk as she runs her finger along his arm and whispers* every day, for you, mí corazón...







21 march 2021-

~nights as this brings thoughts of wonder to how life made us so lucky to have found one another, my wonderful 
ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ 心 https://t.co/HY6j8BzsD4



Gentlemn_mnster-
─┈ I'm fiendin' for your touchin' on the daily
        ╱ You're the only one that I want 心

i've been waiting (w/ ilovemakonnen & fall out boy)

-'I've been waiting up
'Cause I can't get enough/
Your needle sews my heart...' https://t.co/ejunUvXr8O




"Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same."–EB

~sweetness of your touch
Your caress
Your kiss
Melt away the days long past






23 march 2021
{FB- to earlier in the day}
Fun times as always... https://t.co/a3qJ3pSbsy





~*late night snuggles* https://t.co/hzBA1fgAW5









~*early mornings, waking to the sunlight faintly making its way through the bedroom windows, trailing its warmth along the bedspread, she could never help the smile which crosses her lips as she would open her eyes. Her ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ there beside her, always a pleasant way to waken. She would, in these early moments, watch his peaceful slumbering before she would either wrap herself up into his arms again, or first lightly trace his cheek/ his jawline/ with the backside of her fingers. His stubble of his beard, slightly rough at this hour from not being shaven, or some points, a small beard itself, a contrast to the baby smoothness once he had shaven a way to just prove to her that she was not dreaming this time.
These moments,  she would recall on his times away for work as she would wrap her body up in the soft cotton robe of cream and blue stripe, tying the thin cord to keep it from falling off from her naked body.
Some mornings, she would wrap in this as she silently not disrupt his slumbering to get in morning practice while he slept, should her sleeplessness get the best of her. Leaning against the glass of the sliding door, her robe partly hanging open to expose a hint of her naked breasts.
Finally, she would walk across their home they shared in LA to sit in her chair and take her cello between her thighs. Resting the cool, solid wood against her inner thigh as she tilted it close against her body, lifting the bow and closing her eyes as she pulled it across the first strings to being forth sound. Her slow and steady breaths as she leaned into her memorized notes she could see dancing under her eyelids as she caressed the strings to obey her command. Soon, she would climb back into those strong arms again to share their bed with this man she had begun to fall in love with once she spent a little time commanding her wooden instrument now between her legs. She leaned in as the strings brought forth the next set of chords, her fingers moving in the most delicate of fashion, as though they glided along his arms when he held her close. A secret smile crossing her lips as she before long finished her morning practice. Her mind tired from it as she placed her cello back in its home and turned back towards their bedroom. She climbed back under their covers and slid back into his arms his scent faintly greeting her as she pulled their blanket around them both as she settled into her spot.*



Gentlemn_mnster-
can’t tell whether I’m hungry or if my girlfriend’s chapstick is an option.

*giggles in her smirk* well... there is only one way to find out, my darling.
Gentlemn_mnster-
but either way it's a win... ─her smirk and giggles that has me pressing my lips to her earlobe, /just right after that whisper/ and trailing the loose strands of hair to her loose bun: breathtakingly adorable.─

Is that so? *I whispered back to him. Then finding myself closing my eyes and purring as he pressed his lips to my earlobe. A sigh escaping my lips at his touch and the tingling from my loose strands of my hair. Such things always escaping their bun.* perhaps there could be more won for you... 
Gentlemn_mnster-
perchance. probably. perhaps? ─leaning in to kiss her now. lazily and slowly. /shallow/ kisses, tracing sighs and every nuance of those words─ I don't think you even realise how perfect that sounds on your lips, my darling.
-*lifting my eye lids to look into his as he spoke such sweet things, then returning his lazy and slow kisses. Such sweetness on his lips as I delay each one, not wanting them to stop. more of my soft purrs escaping in each one.* Oh Daniel... *I start to whisper as my palm slides along his arm, a smile of playfulness crossing my lips* much more perfect will be to make such thoughts come to be... 

















25 march 2021

~treats for the evening to share with my ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ https://t.co/QuLIrxBpnc






26 march 2021

Sweets for my sweet... https://t.co/vtZB6h4pFn


27 march 2021

Gentlemn_mnster-
─┈ sing /you/ like a Bible hymn
        ╱ and ever and ever, amen 心
Tulsa jesus freak- lana del ray


"Find your way back to my bed again
Sing me like a Bible hymn" https://t.co/TRlUyiEhyK


https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1376418834157031425?s=19
─a distant melody, but the nearest incantation: the tune of her voice in the soft whisper─ I will read thrice that book: methodically, as doing things in threes─ he teased, following her as she playfully turns back towards her cello across the room.─
{Rt
~*with a smirk in her eyes as she slowly slides her index finger along under his chin, she whispers barely loud enough for him to hear her*
Well, ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ, you would he considered "erotic titan" in my book... *she looks innocently into his eyes before she makes to playfully turn back towards her cello across the room*
}
that is something that would be very much enjoyed, then. Such things done in threes... *she teases back, still in a whisper as she smirks even more playfully, keeping her pace slow and turning her head just so. Giving him a chance to see her smirk and to follow her as he was*








Gentlemn_mnster 

#SoFarBehindSunday
fallacious (#42).
Aug 22, 2018 · In Love Magazine Autumn Edition
(yes, i paid them a considerable sum for ‘heartthrob’... ‘erotic titan’ was beyond my budget.) https://t.co/WafiDLGXlb


~*with a smirk in her eyes as she slowly slides her index finger along under his chin, she whispers barely loud enough for him to hear her*
Well, ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ, you would he considered "erotic titan" in my book... *she looks innocently into his eyes before she makes to playfully turn back towards her cello across the room*


𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯.
{Rt

#repost ms.julia 心 (#tbt courante) https://t.co/b8TxcG9sS6





Sweet cello song

Let us play the night
As though it was our song,
Our eyes catching each other
Secret smiles only we know.
Capture me across the room
Play me like my cello,
Slow caresses along the skin
That bring out low purrs.
Tender kisses in the night,
Whispers upon the ear.
Promises of what else
Might come to be there.
Play me like you do
With such sweetness
In your moves,
Only you 
who can make me swoon.
Slowly the strings bring such notes,
As she rests between my thighs;
Surly you can do the very same
As though I was she.
My hands sliding along
Your torso, your arms,
Calling more to me
Come, let us make
Such sweet melodies
3.29.2021


2 April 2021





Restless mind wanders so in the wee hours of the night/ morning as such by now. The time when the sun still clearly sleeps. She spent time playing her cello, resting it between her thighs and gliding the bow along her strings. Perhaps it would have helped on such other nights as this. Alas, not so this night. After some time playing, she sets the cello back in her home, resting it for the remainder of the evening. 'At least you can rest...' she thought to herself upon the cello. Silly, thinking inanimate objects as live creatures. Yet, here she was doing so at this hour.
Instead, she went over to another part of their home and started to do some stretches. Rolling her body up slow and precise as to rest it upside-down against the window and wall. She stayed here for a bit, trying to now focus her mind to bring it back to a need for sleep...



2 April 2021



4 April 2021


The happiest of Easter's, my darling ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ









8 April 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1380306134116888577?s=19


Kitty kisses... ♡ https://t.co/E6XGIaCCvx




Gentlemn_mnster-

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1380384957487538176?s=19

[ 心 · @CelloMistress] https://t.co/YAivGwdMlJ



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1380394001052880901?s=19

心 https://t.co/e2xhQ4hKWT



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1380408737505107968?s=19

[心 ♡ my ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ

@gentlemn_mnster ] https://t.co/e8w6LA1cvw






9 April 2021


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1380684223233802241?s=19

Beautiful day

Sun shining

Roses in bloom https://t.co/IIHze5z6o7



11 April 2021


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1381394472035028995?s=19

Sunshine, roses, mancha tea, and reading

Sunday afternoons filled with peace https://t.co/sHjc40vYC0



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1381397742866563075?s=19

Even my snuggle buddy enjoys the sun today *giggles* https://t.co/TINYQVpxgC



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1382232879091040262?s=19

Bringing in the outdoors. The sunlight captures the petals perfectly https://t.co/nkc4T22n5a







16 April 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1382827953738895360?s=19


Afternoon along the park.

Beautiful and warm sunshine, music and beautiful surroundings https://t.co/pd69H5Jz4K



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1383384333348601866?s=19


17 April 2021


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1383384780734013456?s=19


Sunny day sitting outside to read https://t.co/YHhD3AvQr7



19 April 2021


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1384414627967217666?s=19

~*smirks* new book to try out... https://t.co/abJVMguK5T


Gentlemn_mnster 

-Grins, enjoying his freshly brewed green tea and smelling the sweet aroma: when she brews it, it's just delicious- Interesting book, my darling Julia. Maybe the adoration of the comfort in simplicity rather than in the complex facts of everyday existence is what we all need now?

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1384434449018916865?s=19

My thoughts exactly, my darling Daniel. *she smiles at him and slips into the seat beside him, her own cup between her palms.* I hope you enjoy this one.







23 April 2021

Gentlemn_mnster 

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1385820247395995660?s=19

【Cancún, Q.Roo - #V: Holbox·𝐼𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓊𝑔𝒶𝓇 𝒹𝓊𝓈𝓉】

~ 'I need the starshine of your heavenly eyes / After the day's great sun' - HT {@CelloMistress} + https://t.co/uOslBOAlbM





—La caminata vespertina de aquel día en la playa inició con la intención compartida de avistar delfines, tiburones, ballenas y flamingos en la interminable extensión azul /arrullada en espuma./ Un mar en el que, sin esfuerzo, contabilizamos al menos siete tonos de verde +

y ocho de azul.


Quienes han opinado que Holbox es un trozo de cielo robado al mar, no están lejos de la verdad.


Cierto es que, según comentarios de los lugareños, la isla en los últimos años ha dejado de ser un paraíso secreto, pero los que llegan hasta aquí continúan siendo +viajeros sin prisa, en busca de anonimato y del placer de perder los "flip-flops" sin darse cuenta.


Y se consigue: se tiene el espacio y el tiempo necesarios para descifrar incluso los dibujos que dejan las olas del mar en la arena.


Hemos conocido en estos días a diferentes +personas que arribaron a este idílico rincón huyendo de las mentiras y de las injusticias del mundo 'de fuera', el de los relojes y los trajes, aún en medio de la nueva normalidad de la pandemia y el reacomodo del orden mundial, siendo el preámbulo de los "rugientes veintes" +contemporáneos. 


Buscaban disfrutar las cosas sencillas de la vida, y lo han conseguido. Entre ellas no puedo dejar de mencionar a Sandra, cubana, escritora y pintora, además de ex productora musical y ex esposa del cantautor Pablo Milanés, quien ha acondicionado su casa +(construida con su entonces marido porque él quería "escribir junto al mar", y no lo culpo) como un hotel y refugio para artistas, en donde todos los sábados se celebran noches cubanas, con asado, mojitos y música en directo.


La velada de hoy nos encontró dirigiendo de nuevo +nuestros pasos hacia la orilla del mar. ¿Qué mejor manera de finalizar el día que compartiendo la vista del mar de estrellas luminiscentes, radiante luz azul turquesa, en Holbox? + https://t.co/hrLmaepQJR


Aparté la vista del paisaje que originaba el plancton bioluminiscente que, como luciérnagas marinas, genera sus propios destellos de luz al agitarse el agua, y me giré para mirar a @CelloMistress.


El silencio era especial, contrastado con el sonido del mar en aquella noche: +

la llegada de espuma a la playa en sombras, rumor apagado de pálidas olas. Después entrelacé sus dedos con los míos, al tomar su mano, y caminé en silencio a su lado.


Se ha dicho que dos elementos son necesarios para formar una verdad: un hecho y una abstracción. El hecho, +

en aquel momento, era la presencia de Julia en aquella noche.


Sin dejar de mirarla, la abstracción se convirtió en ese instante en una pureza de emoción que no había experimentado desde tiempo atrás: demasiados años de soledad, aún entre la muchedumbre +y la FAlsa adulación de "FAns" en diversos países.


Después desvié un instante la mirada hacia lo alto, a la suave claridad nocturna que nos iluminaba.


Percibí el deseo urgente de retomar la abstracción pura, una abstracción representada en brochazos de miradas +/que conjuraban un ayer./


No hubo comentario previo sobre mis pensamientos.


Únicamente besé a Julia como si marcara un inicio, bemol, de lo que sería nuestro futuro mediato. La besé así, acariciando un momento su rostro entre las palmas mis manos. +

Notas y acordes descifrando paradojas.— https://t.co/BcZQvtgCqv





[

Translation 

The evening walk that day on the beach began with the shared intention of spotting dolphins, sharks, whales and flamingos in the endless blue / lulled expanse in foam./ A sea in which, effortlessly, we counted at least seven shades of  green and eight for blue.

 Those who have thought that Holbox is a piece of heaven stolen from the sea, are not far from the truth.

 It is true that, according to comments from locals, the island in recent years has ceased to be a secret paradise, but those who come here continue to be

leisurely travelers, seeking anonymity and the pleasure of losing flip-flops without realizing it.

 And it is achieved: you have the space and time necessary to decipher even the drawings that the waves of the sea leave on the sand.

 We have met different people who arrived in this idyllic corner fleeing from the lies and injustices of the world 'outside', that of watches and suits, still in the midst of the new normal of the pandemic and the rearrangement of the world order, being the preamble  of the "roaring twenties" contemporaries.


 They wanted to enjoy the simple things in life, and they have succeeded.  Among them I cannot fail to mention Sandra, Cuban, writer and painter, as well as a former music producer and ex-wife of singer-songwriter Pablo Milanés, who has set up her house

(built with her then husband because he wanted to "write by the sea", and I don't blame him) as a hotel and refuge for artists, where Cuban nights are celebrated every Saturday, with barbecue, mojitos and live music.


 Today's evening he found us directing again our steps towards the seashore.  What better way to end the day than by sharing the view of the sea of ​​luminescent stars, radiant turquoise blue light, in Holbox?  https://t.co/hrLmaepQJR

I looked away from the landscape created by the bioluminescent plankton that, like sea fireflies, generate their own flashes of light as the water churned, and turned to look at @CelloMistress.


 The silence was special, contrasted with the sound of the sea that night: 

the arrival of foam on the beach in shadows, the muffled sound of pale waves.  Then I intertwined her fingers with mine, taking her hand, and walked silently beside her.


 It has been said that two elements are necessary to form a truth: a fact and an abstraction.  The fact, at that moment, it was Julia's presence that night.

 Without stopping looking at her, the abstraction in that instant became a purity of emotion that she had not experienced in a long time: too many years of solitude, even in the crowd 

and the FAlsa adulation of "FAns" in various countries.

 Then I looked up for a moment, to the soft night light that illuminated us.


 I felt the urgent desire to return to pure abstraction, an abstraction represented in brush strokes of gazes

/ that conjured a yesterday./

 There was no prior comment on my thoughts.

 I only kissed Julia as if she marked the beginning, flat, of what would be our immediate future.  I kissed her like this, caressing her face for a moment between my palms.  

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1385823423117467649?s=19

Notes and chords deciphering paradoxes.— https://t.co/BcZQvtgCqv]



CelloMistress-

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1385831080842997763?s=19

An escape from the world outside, along with an escape from fans, was just what was needed for the two of them. The blues and greens beautiful beyond any dream could muster as they found their stroll to have taken them once more along the beaches. She smiled as she stolen a small glance back at Daniel when he took her hand in his, entwined their fingers together in their silence.

The bioluminescent plankton created such a vibrant display of colors along the waters as the waves crashed in its own song along the shore. Their song the only sound around them. Peaceful sounds that soothed the soul.

What made it more perfect in being here, was sharing this beautiful place with Daniel. Even more, when he caressed her face between his palms along in his kiss. She returned his kiss, the feel of his hands holding her face wanting more as she slid her hands up through his hair. Such kisses tasted like a sweet elixir of a melody.

This place was indeed heaven, and it began here in this kiss along their walk. So what if they began searching for dolphins and such but instead simply found more of themselves together. All worth coming here. She welcomed more of such beautiful melodies that were to come.

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1386009904507342851?s=19

【Cancún, Q.Roo - #V: Holbox·𝐼𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓊𝑔𝒶𝓇 𝒹𝓊𝓈𝓉】 https://t.co/4RrvaQFSHr




https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1386034036385017856?s=19

❤️ {@CelloMistress} https://t.co/6YjX0MAp5v

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1386228633367244804?s=19
an outdoor art museum. https://t.co/x9stE4YOsQ



https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1386230231921352710?s=19

holbox.

just another day in paradise.

so in love: j.m.

#g·night https://t.co/QWkQsyoOx7


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1386316499548319745?s=19

End the day in a special way, with the sweetest of treats to delight our appetites; then our other appetites in other ways. *giggles in a smirk*

Absolute paradise with love in the air: d.g. https://t.co/DlxnNIWCM3


Gentlemn_mnster-

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1386472451056406529?s=19

chocolate & pear, because sweet & sour go perfectly together -my chin resting on Julia's shoulder as she orders all that she likes- and I'm feeling peckish for all things sweet... ravenous -also leaving at least six parting kisses on her mouth because she's too sweet to give up.-

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1386474042027302912?s=19

*smirking as she places their order to go back to their room by now and feeling Daniel's chin rest upon her shoulder, she turns her head in her giggle to capture his six parting kisses* mmm... all kinds of sweet. A perfect combination of the pear and the chocolate. Perhaps we can see just how we might quench that ravenous feeling that you have, my love... *his lips simply delicious against hers; she could kiss them all day, and all night.*


















24 April 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1385979475037392900?s=19

-sunshine, water, and a relaxing atmosphere. Nothing could be better as long as 

ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ is here to share such experiences with me https://t.co/Li9YdIBQpA


https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1385996047416135681?s=19

podría compartir con mayor conocimiento de causa experiencias vividas en Colombia pero México bien vale una misa, amor.

Translation 

I could share with more knowledge of cause experiences lived in Colombia but Mexico is well worth a mass, love.

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1385998910066466817?s=19

Every experience is worth being found and even more fun along your side, my heart. It doesn't matter where in the world we may find ourselves.































https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1385995776157880320?s=19

rosé wine is delicious.

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1385996192350359554?s=19

*whispers* even more delicious when from upon sweet lips

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1386000204675964929?s=19

'Cause I'mAnAddict, I'm YourPatient

Your lips are TheMedication-

You give me BadBadLove

But I love it baby-

You played it front, I played it back

You be the first, I be the last

I call it good love, yeah

Every kiss & every touch

It's like a hit ain't enough

I call it GoodLove...'


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1386003094518083586?s=19

-Sweet medicine/sweet lovin'/

AnEndlessSupply-


'I'm about to show him what I do with that tongue...

But I love it baby

Love me all night long

If you want baby, yeah...'






Gentlemn_mnster 

https://open.spotify.com/album/2bbhW5ifCwOYM8DMkqoYBF

─┈ I'm killing every second 'til it sees my soul.

        ╱ & we'll StartAFire, & we'll ShutItDown 心

https://t.co/b8JYwB95cJ

[Native- one republic][love runs out]

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1386074164709236739?s=19

'I'll be your light, your match, your burning sun...

I'll be your fifty-thousand clapping like one' 心






https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1386118023803772932?s=19

Warm sun, warm sands

Seductively sweet Saturday of playing in waters and laying in the sun. Leading to afternoon into late evening strolls under the stars with my love by my side 心 https://t.co/IIYB865YR1




Twitter fleet 24 April 2021

Gentlemn_mnster-






25 April 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1386527735099674635?s=19

- such sweet kisses from such a very sexy man. How am I so lucky?- softly sighs happily - I could stay here with these kisses as long as time will allow it so- https://t.co/tDaFXU6gvp


Gentlemn_mnster 

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1386585004914839558?s=19

·repost (& belated #SinDay)

-leaning in to kiss more of her: all the secrets I draw on her sweet wetness, and also leaving lingering kisses on the inside of her thigh: kisses that never wish to be separated from her skin.-

my heaven and earth: @CelloMistress 

ascension. ₒ𝒻𝒻 https://t.co/aLDKwPo0BI



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1386588093386473473?s=19

- indulgences of kisses as he leans in for more; oh the sweetness of them along my skin. Lingering lips along the inside of my thighs, I wish they shall never part from there for he can have all the secrets he can draw from if he so desires.-

He is my world



26 April 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1386931109120851968?s=19

- delicious sun

Cool waters

Caresses along the skin

Tender kisses which send my heart a flutter to the very end -

心 https://t.co/GFJUAwUzAy



Gentlemn_mnster 

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1386942006736400386?s=19

belated #MisakiMonday · 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑢𝑛

my heaven & earth: @CelloMistress

ascension. ₒ𝒻𝒻 https://t.co/9PcSKvOhqQ




https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1386942991630311424?s=19

Oh Daniel, how you are my world. 

-playfully pulls him close-



27 April 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1387220655146479623?s=19


- more fun in the sun- https://t.co/ZRcNjneDR8















29 April 2021


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1388018264580689922?s=19


-shared smirks, stolen kisses- https://t.co/3GktJ3QlxD

Gentlemn_mnster 
https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1388427290397249539?s=19

#repost & the sound of gusty winds in the background. https://t.co/FcpL9CVbAB



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1388019296039755777?s=19





1 may 2021

{@CelloMistress}

{Rt


https://twitter.com/galaxypoulpe/status/1388264810618445826?s=19

La copine de Daniel Gillies est super belle 😳

(Daniel's girlfriend is super beautiful)


}

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1388413278620209156?s=19

*giggles*


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1388407618096480258?s=19

- Morning sunrises with my love - https://t.co/HbRFWGoQ7z


Gentlemn_mnster 
my heaven & earth: ﾌ. 州.
ascension. ₒ𝒻𝒻 ·ˢᵗᵉᵃᵐʸᵐᶦʳʳᵒʳ https://t.co/EcdmZGT4m5



My world

Fun to be had when playing with steamy mirrors and rooms...



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1388416213940903936?s=19

Perfect memories made and shared♡ https://t.co/jKM5VlyGcP



Gentlemn_mnster 
https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1388425539304701954?s=19

turquoise memories on a lovely Friday afternoon. https://t.co/9H4BgfFlAG



https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1388426126737936387?s=19

black-and-white selfie snaps. ﾌ. 州. https://t.co/FdnIzFSrP1





https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1390997887753072640?s=19

Winston 😍😍

{rt

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1388678502388576258?s=19
}


i’m toast



https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1389112033807900673?s=19

i wish i could sing the karaoke version of "who let the dogs out?" as well as elijah does. https://t.co/ARfqlbZakW


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1389738862528827394?s=19


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1390185771181789184?s=19

*smirks*

Gentlemn_mnster-
https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1391683854717657091?s=19

#offleashlife

image courtesy of @CelloMistress♥️ https://t.co/4N7CjdmQvs


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1391690073045934082?s=19

♡ my loves

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1392944153982640132?s=19

♡♡ https://t.co/ejFNRV3czW






10 may 2021

Gentlemn_mnster 

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1392006098576711680?s=19

─┈ 'But it's like the rays of the sun somehow came down ╱ To shine when you are around' 心

https://t.co/I2k5GDh8ob

(Intro -usher- forever young)



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1392011060085919746?s=19

–'I'll be there to run and say I'm there

Givin' you someone that understands'



Gentlemn_mnster-

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1392026793729724418?s=19

[via·natebuzzIGstory-10/05/21] https://t.co/cdIzFNOcHN

[Video snow falling]





https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1392027857589784576?s=19

The soft patter of snowflakes

Falling to the earth



Gentlemn_mnster 

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1392030159948111874?s=19

my heaven and earth: ﾌ. 州. ♥️ ╱ ascension. ₒ𝒻𝒻

{Rt https://twitter.com/kogaya7/status/1391694162790010881?s=19

戻れない日々の欠片に https://t.co/C7gPssk0ux

[For daily fragments that cannot be returned]




}

15 may 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1393480554905997312?s=19


Gentlemn_mnster 

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1393529879480737792?s=19

my heaven & earth: ﾌ. 州. ╱ ascension. ₒ𝒻𝒻

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1393530551710142464?s=19


My world 心


17 may 2021


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1394410051151007745?s=19

Silly Winston...

That is not a chewtoy https://t.co/e9eGIhwoH6



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1394410602555117568?s=19

Flowers and sunshine~ https://t.co/Vgw24HKK6y




18 may 2021


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1394852208475353088?s=19


♡my person♡ https://t.co/BL6pRHHgn6


Gentlemn_mnster 
https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1394886952311263235?s=19

repost · 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑢𝑛

my #WCE╱my heaven & earth: @CelloMistress

ascension. ₒ𝒻𝒻 https://t.co/ltqY72iaKJ

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1394902020453175297?s=19

My world

~beautiful memories made so far is only the beginning




20 may 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1395647096427057152?s=19

An evening of delicious food... https://t.co/mh62NTyasb



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1395647121534107652?s=19


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1395647132972068864?s=19

~leads to a quiet evening of us, keeping close to explore our mind's desires into the wee hours. 

Hands that bring calm as they explore the skin

Sweetkisses, delicious upon lips and more... https://t.co/pfoPEcgMUy




23 may 2021

Gentlemn_mnster 

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1396618311388082179?s=19

─┈ 'a lovely reading rant', reading habits, and plans to read in the future with @CelloMistress https://t.co/WD77JBo2s1



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1396637764876218371?s=19

Many days to be spent reading together in the future, my darling

@gentlemn_mnster https://t.co/h7S4pH1SAA



24 may 2021


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1397081675964850178?s=19

How i love this man. 

-the fates must have smiled when they thought to place us together-

心 https://t.co/wrQ9q6L71Y



Gentlemn_mnster-
https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1397128802883579904?s=19

my heaven & earth: ﾌ. 州. ╱ ascension. ₒ𝒻𝒻

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1397133375190732800?s=19

My world



25 may 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1397349025586851845?s=19

sweet moments in time,
Paused in a breath.
Memorized to one's mind,
To be cherished later on.
Sweetness of kisses,
Play upon one's lips;
Wishing for more deliciousness
To still be there.
Caresses paired with whispers
As moonlight casts shadows
As lovers keep close 
through to the morning light.

+ https://t.co/hEeIBRa4Vt



28 may 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1398478976847384576?s=19

Some sunshine to be brought inside... https://t.co/3iRtt5If2M



Gentlemn_mnster 

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1398555257496649728?s=19

chronic insomnia.

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1398557856677441539?s=19

There are ways to fix that, my darling... *a soft smirk to her lips*

Gentlemn_mnster 

-a hand to her chin, gently brushing the corner of her mouth- saying it makes it real, my beloved.

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1398561526118768642?s=19

*the softness of his hand upon her chin making her smile as her lips return the brush of his lips to the corner of her mouth* how shall we help such insomnia then, my heart?


Gentlemn_mnster 

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1398566574282444800?s=19

-near enough /always,/ and tracing playful patterns on her exposed skin- in fact i have to work but... i'm always too busy admiring the view -a long-lasting kiss on her lips, then a shift to taste her on my tongue, and kiss her words quiet for a while-


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1398567559172083716?s=19

*soft purrs escape her lips as her skin tingles from his traced patterns along her skin.* such work makes my heart weary... a break is always a welcomed must. *her smile becoming more playful* such a view is only for you, my heart. *she returns his kiss, deepening it*






29 may 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1398713833175359490?s=19

*still cute, right?* https://t.co/9yTzgtHso5


30 may 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1399123915574763522?s=19

-sweet thoughts on a rainy Sunday afternoon...- https://t.co/sJglEYDXgd



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1399236945377693696?s=19

Sleepless feeling coming to her.
Her turn for insomnia this night?
She quietly sit and leans her cello against her thighs. Not to play, just to sit here and hold it there for a while now.


1 June 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1399963463674478593?s=19






3 June 2021


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1400631982464307202?s=19

Sweet afternoon treats https://t.co/MYObTEAjAs





4 June 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1400739181765201924?s=19


come away with me

My love

Let us send away the day before

Just be us

This night alone

As the birds welcome a new dawn

Come away with me

My love

Let us make it all right

Send away the demons from your thoughts

To bring a calm once more

Come away with me

My love

Let us just be one



7 june 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1401845138033463296?s=19




https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1402391382262681600?s=19

Summer like heat, a tempting tease before true summer...

Bathing in the sun and heat then enjoying a treat tempting to the taste buds as the cooler evening falls https://t.co/8aGS9pMNxe





9 june 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1402780778774380547?s=19

Can never get enough of this man... 心 https://t.co/YN02z9GY7k



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1402887929861709824?s=19


~*late night playing... or is she just going to sit here and hold her instrument...* https://t.co/fYkUi3Jidq


Gentlemn_mnster 
https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1402923985843769346?s=19

[repost] my insomniac darling ♥️ https://t.co/cg0Z1kF39x



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1402928985223401472?s=19

Let us be insomniac together.






https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1402931454020145153?s=19

Sweet little treasures...

    And kitty approved. https://t.co/nYpI2TTqpl




11 June 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1403295736255688711?s=19


♡ my hearts

These two are just so super adorable together. Can't get enough of it. https://t.co/Pcq0h2wSbr


11 June 2021


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1403553884958756864?s=19

*giggles* had to try it out. https://t.co/j5L2qxQdb0


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1403622060161744898?s=19

*smirks*


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1403630203600052225?s=19

Insomniac feeling again...

*thinks to play a little to maybe tire her mind for now* https://t.co/R1rxwD7LzR



Gentlemn_mnster 

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1403939849749426180?s=19

ĐǤ「 #TheIrishmanPremiere

📍New York, NY

* 𝑱𝒊𝒎𝒎𝒚 𝑯𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒂 ╱ 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕀𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕞𝕒𝕟

━ Producers, actors, critics, and artists savored the warm night and the glorious company until the wee hours. ~ https://t.co/BdXVniG5el





14 June 2021

Gentlemn_mnster 

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1404666104677421059?s=19

belated #MisakiMonday · 𝑙𝑎

my heaven & earth: @CelloMistress https://t.co/pSGiBUcvXl


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1404704385490472960?s=19

My world https://t.co/ETrE0eM0d1




15 june 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1405435409845436418?s=19

~*insomniac early hours of the morning kind of moment...* https://t.co/OG63zLimqW




17 June 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1405680063853510660?s=19


Thursday thoughts...


Such sweet lips and tender caresses along the skin

Longing to be held close and feel one against my skin again

Time away drags the days to become longer as the night falls to welcome home into arms again 心 https://t.co/SFRAHpBB1Y






https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1406900594611208198?s=19

Insomniac hours again...

-the cello resting between her thighs; the wood cool against her bare skin. She leans back slightly, pausing in thoughts before she may or may not decide to pull the bow across its delicate strings; the only way to bring forth such songs from her.

+ https://t.co/F8WxoT9XHB


She herself, there are other ways to play her. But, for now it shall be the restless mind to control her at such an hour as this.-




22 June 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1407574423431835648?s=19

#NationalKissingDay never looked so good 心 https://t.co/Rt4As9NCvR




25 June 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1408584894993899521?s=19



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1408584956356481024?s=19




27 June 2021


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1409329574249472005?s=19

Rolling over... https://t.co/umzgOM1fYh




https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1409330745181605889?s=19

Sunday thoughts and knowing smirks... https://t.co/VBoWUd1jXy

Gentlemn_mnster 
https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1409375898768265218?s=19

❤️my heaven & earth: ﾌ.州. ╱ ascension. ₒ𝒻𝒻

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1409383565754781701?s=19

My world ♡



30 June 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1410411349662912514?s=19

Sunsets and you...

 心 https://t.co/s3aY1Yc8Mj




2 July 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1411212188212137988?s=19



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1411213262990020609?s=19

心

*Maybe she is a little insomniac this hour...* https://t.co/6jdLXjw4Ee

Gentlemn_mnster 
https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1411233826936811526?s=19
[Taking my insomniac darling @CelloMistress to bed for the night.] Mine. ₒ𝒻𝒻 



[Willing goes with my heart to bed. Perhaps she will not be so insomniac any longer, or at least she won't be alone in this mood. ]
Always yours, my love


https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1411232727639019526?s=19

Gentlemn_mnster 

𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝐼 𝑝𝑢𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝘩 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡. 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑚𝑦 𝘩𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝘩𝑜𝑚𝑒. — 𝑐𝑚𝑓.𝑤 https://t.co/d4YAtKTXH0


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1411238140703088640?s=19

The first time, the tenth time... every single time. Arms that wrap around me in such a way, always claiming me...

You Make it always feel like home. 心 https://t.co/E933DwAzR5






4 July 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1411944056813457409?s=19

Insomniac ways once again at such hours of the night... https://t.co/83bou7vWKf



5 July 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1412332040259878915?s=19


https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1412627380493897734?s=19

♥️🐈‍⬛ https://t.co/RUK5RdVmZP

(Gif with cute kitty effeccts)







8 july 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1413393644845944833?s=19

Late night snack... https://t.co/98oa2lmh1t




9 july 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1413532889820639236?s=19

Cool waters

Sunny days

Nothing better than time together

心 https://t.co/ocgmQT3vZu


10 July 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1413950246430953472?s=19

Beautiful views

*whispering softly as she wonders what other beautiful views might be in store for this day, smirking to herself as she waits for the bath to be drawn* https://t.co/pRkkm4GuFg


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1414029209983463424?s=19

Sunny afternoons...

心 https://t.co/fHIWZkmEC9


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1414410036516900869?s=19

Sunday funday

       Seaside

            White & Blues https://t.co/Ct1zf8HpaS


https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1414485492523884544?s=19
Gentlemn_mnster 

𝓯𝓫. SinDay. Seaside. White & Blues. https://t.co/e7IAzNkRdK



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1414486412104196097?s=19

Sweet kisses and arms wrapped around me. Such a sinfully beautiful day... https://t.co/Ia7yyo7nKP


https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1414488428150808577?s=19

selfie snaps. ascension. ₒ𝒻𝒻

ﾌ. 州 ╱ my heaven & earth, my darling 心 ﾌㄩㄥ丨卂 https://t.co/gfIp2aKBoH


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1414489136074051584?s=19

My world, my heart, 

my ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ 心 https://t.co/vAfTDQB5wf







https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1414111059942772740?s=19

Insomniac ways at such hours... https://t.co/0focSN6OE2



11 July 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1414474841529462784?s=19

*Insomniac ways some may say. Only this new moon evening just feels so early yet still. Leaning on her cello, not playing but thinking on arms wrapping around her at this hour. Should she stay to play this wooden instrument between her thighs, or go back to search for her arms+

She is thinking about instead. Such a night like this should not be wasted in day dreams...





https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1414478007926808578?s=19

'It was so easy livin' day by day

Out of touch with the R&B

But now I need a little give and take

The NY times (& the daily news)

Comes down to reality

& it's fine with me 'cause I've let it slide╱

We don't have any reasons

We've left them all behind

We're in a NY state of mind' https://t.co/ORY3CGjKZl





13 July 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1415195109235306501?s=19


ɢᴀʀᴢᴀʙʟᴀɴᴄᴀ.ᴄᴀɴᴄᴜɴ🌺 https://t.co/nKZgeqKi9n

Gentlemn_mnster 
https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1415205517065166849?s=19

ɢᴀʀᴢᴀʙʟᴀɴᴄᴀ · 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑢𝑛

just another day in paradise.

turquoise memories. so in love. https://t.co/TnIEQvRD2t


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1415206366021656576?s=19

Sweet sweet memories indeed. Very much in love.



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1415197446200860679?s=19

Sunrise hued




https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1415208233011187717?s=19

*sneaks kisses from her

 ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ, smirking as she does. Her nose pressing gently against his temple in her kiss* https://t.co/mKz7lsVKIw



Gentlemn_mnster 

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1415210827775422465?s=19

-I kiss her cheek, and then her temple before tilting her head back to find her lips: /deep kisses/ to satisfy my need for her, of everything ﾌㄩㄥ丨卂 is. I just can never get enough.- I love you, my darling.

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1415211666065735680?s=19

*smiling as I feel his kiss upon my cheek, then my temple. Then purring as I return his deep kiss from his delicious lips, my need for him reminded in it. How I always need more.* I love you, my heart *as I pressed another deep kiss to his lips*






14 July 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1415447854718586884?s=19

The sun is shining...


ɢᴀʀᴢᴀʙʟᴀɴᴄᴀ · 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑢𝑛 https://t.co/pej5cFSadZ



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1415615717253263365?s=19

Oh, haii chocolate piñata 🖤 https://t.co/2NhE3FVujW


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1415615723880304640?s=19

-all the yummy... well, next to 

ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ's kisses... https://t.co/p7NJYoD2c3


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1415914529767137282?s=19

More yummy from earlier in the night... sweet delights until we return for the night to turn in and close the door behind us, that is. https://t.co/ku9x7xS5pb


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1415914565737537541?s=19





16 July 2021 

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1416191962722537476?s=19

Such a good boy. ♡

-Winston 🐾 https://t.co/hNvqTleRH9



17 July 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1416570893468422152?s=19

Some afternoon delights to share with my beloved 

ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ https://t.co/XlzoQaYSjf




18 July 2021



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1416937942715600899?s=19

Garden solitude https://t.co/ORMWaDldGU



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1417009715960336389?s=19



20 July 2021
https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1417655180343062537?s=19

Baby bunny♡ https://t.co/yyftFLl7UF



21  July 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1418132089959026692?s=19

A small treat for a small surprise to my ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ while I'm in insomniac mood... https://t.co/DabQCQognp



22 July 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1418224938612367362?s=19

Happiest a little sunburnt with you https://t.co/GUi73VBR7i


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1418224946069721091?s=19

心




22 July 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1418374297362604032?s=19

Days like this when my mind wanders on to thoughts on want of one persons lips upon mine

心 ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ i just can never get enough of those delicious kisses from sweeter lips as those that belong to you https://t.co/DSRFZGH9xE

—DG---

[Kingofcha0s]

-Daniel had missed his beloved Julia; he certainly had. In more ways than just the physical. He had gotten accustomed to having her next to him at night and when she wasn’t, he found it hard to sleep without hearing her voice.

As she gently plays her fingers in his dark locks of hair, his arm immediately went around her so that he could caress her skin and pull her body against his- I missed you, my darling... -he murmured just before he captured her lips in a kiss.-


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1418806261659938818?s=19

-she melted easily into his arm as he wrapped around her body to pull her in against his. She purred as she welcomed his lips to hers. Such a sweet capture of a kiss. She murmured back in reply to his words- do tell me, my love, just how much you missed me... -she captured Daniel's lips once more as her hands now roamed along his chest. God how she missed these caresses from him. How she craved him- better yet, show me... -she gave a tiny little smirk to the corner of her lips. She missed him being beside her in their bed. It was harder to fall asleep without when they were apart- 

—DG---

-He hummed a bit and kissed her passionately- To the moon and back... full moon -his lips against hers, unable to stop the smile from tugging at the corner of his lips. Daniel’s fingers skirted over her bare skin, anywhere he could reach -gentle touches over her hips, thighs, backside and the lower part of her back. Craving her. The way her body responded to his gentle touches were enough to get him going without much effort.-

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1418811975937691648?s=19

-she could feel the smile that came in the corner of his lips in his passionate kiss. Lost in such a kiss, she only returned it back.- full moon indeed...-she closed her eyes as she breathed whispers of yes over and over to his fingers along her skin. Her legs moving closer to run slowly up along his leg as his gentle touches slid along her thighs, her palms running along his chest, his muscular arms and his back in response to his every touch. Such touches he seemed to just command her every desire more from her for him. Her back arching into his fingers as tingles shivers on wanted desire ran along her spine for him. -

—DG---

-He couldn’t resist her and he couldn’t resist their particular brand of foreplay, as her legs moved closer to run slowly up along his. Her caress made him hum in pleasure, and his hands found their home on her backside, moving down to the back of her thighs. He let his fingers move gently against her skin, turning his head to press his mouth against her throat, using his teeth to gently scrape at her skin.-

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1418817186072772613?s=19

-such a way his hands had about them, and their own foreplay. She lifted her leg a little higher now, to wrap it just so around his hip as his hands now moved along her backside then along the back of her thighs. Soft moans escaping her lips as he moved along.- oh, Daniel... -a smirk escaping her lips as she felt his teeth scrape gently at her skin after his mouth pressed against her neck, she tilted her head just enough to allow him more.- oh, yes, my love... -her hands now running down his shoulders and back wanting more-

—DG---

-He gently pushed them down on their bed and kissed her, shifting out of his jeans somewhere in the middle of this, tossing them off the bed as he shifted to lay against his beloved Julia. He held her close and kept himself as close as possible to this woman who had changed him+in every way. He reached up and brushed some of her stray hair out of her face, smiling at her a little bit, hands seeking to explore every inch of bare skin he could reach, her soft moans like missing parts from a resonating holy hymn.-



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1418824570371518465?s=19

-feeling their bed beneath her body as Daniel gently pushed them down upon it and continuing their kiss, a smirk and a nibble to his lips as she felt his pants become free from his form. She pulled him close against her as he shifted himself. This man was simply amazing amazing to her. She gave a gentle smile as she watched him brush some of her hair from her face. She moaned in soft purrs once again as his hands explored her body some more.- hmmm... yes please... -she whispered in his ear before she nibbled at his earlobe. Her own hands exploring his strong arms this time-


—DG---



























23 July 


https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1418681874910752769?s=19

happy birthday baby

[my heaven & earth: @CelloMistress]

❤️ https://t.co/nij1oq5Q2P



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1418682615956180993?s=19

Thank you, my love. [ my world] https://t.co/gG1OLyVpWS











24 July 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1419193910652547074?s=19

Gentlemn_mnster 
https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1419200558553079810?s=19

𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎 𝑁𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒 𝐼/- https://t.co/AWQlkRkVjd


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1419202359067095041?s=19



Gentlemn_mnster 

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1419204573139505152?s=19

𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎 𝑁𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒 𝐼𝐼/- ғʙᴍ https://t.co/uhdGcTSzi3



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1419206043947651073?s=19


Gentlemn_mnster 

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1419208439377563650?s=19

𝐼𝐼𝐼/ 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡

𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎 𝑁𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒. https://t.co/gNyCd4bo5K



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1419209543293210624?s=19

𝓢𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓫𝔂 𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓷𝓮

𝓨𝓸𝓾'𝓵𝓵 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓬 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓵𝓵

𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓷𝓮𝓪𝓻



25 July 2021

 gentlemn_mnster 


https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1419356465349935110?s=19

心 • 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 ♥️ https://t.co/5aApYJcGok




https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1419401709214969856?s=19

心 𝒱𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔💜 https://t.co/GrTRgfOfyF




https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1419495847721586688?s=19

Cancun, México 

📷 ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ https://t.co/9x56ckSpyW



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1419589087510646786?s=19

Sweet SinfulSunday thoughts of you...心 https://t.co/kLpiKhDM4k


Gentlemn_mnster 

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1419592726996295681?s=19

心 my heaven & earth: @CelloMistress

ascension. ₒ𝒻𝒻 https://t.co/U8xUtUXSL4


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1419593717590134786?s=19

心my world ♡

*sweet purrs to sweeter caresses as we indulge in kisses* https://t.co/ONQFPkMzuN



29 July 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1420624553215242694?s=19

Insomniac ways at such silly little hours... https://t.co/cLnzk2t1YF




https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1420929564663062533?s=19

Sweet beach moments with my love

心 https://t.co/noqrABLkcZ



https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1420969574758064129?s=19

#repost · ɢᴀʀᴢᴀʙʟᴀɴᴄᴀ - 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑢𝑛

my heaven & earth: ﾌ. 州. https://t.co/V40tXlDgiG







https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1420971463063003140?s=19

ɢᴀʀᴢᴀʙʟᴀɴᴄᴀ · 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑢𝑛 & belated #WCE ﾌ. 州.

just another day in paradise. turquoise memories. https://t.co/NF265iOBDG






https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1420973972682858498?s=19

#FlashbackFriday

an enormous GRACIAS to the folks of ɢᴀʀᴢᴀʙʟᴀɴᴄᴀ · 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑢𝑛. what a beautiful stay.

thank you for looking after my family with such exquisite service and care.

𝒹𝓰 (1/3) https://t.co/pcpwJxjgrI





https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1420974552981573634?s=19

ɢᴀʀᴢᴀʙʟᴀɴᴄᴀ · 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑢𝑛. 𝒹𝓰 (2/3) https://t.co/nvmttTum42




https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1420974690613481472?s=19

ɢᴀʀᴢᴀʙʟᴀɴᴄᴀ

ɢᴀʀᴢᴀʙʟᴀɴᴄᴀ · 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑢𝑛. 𝒹𝓰 (3/3) https://t.co/UNkh73w6W0








https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1421005378163200001?s=19


My world♡♡ 心 

ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ https://t.co/ripEZhU73F


31 July 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1421372283407458309?s=19

心 𝒱𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔💜 https://t.co/GrTRgfOfyF


{Rt https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1419356465349935110?s=19

心 • 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 ♥️ https://t.co/5aApYJcGok



}




1 August  2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1421723759279493120?s=19

- insomniac moods and cat support- https://t.co/ab4wPGLZCb


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1422026179817713666?s=19


- *early evening, and she heads to her corner to pick up her cello. The quiet from the day settling in. She hoped for not so much as insomniac this night as the past few, but one never truly knows. She leans back in the chair, resting the large wooden instrument against+ https://t.co/dCp1Lem7S9




Her inner thigh. The cat idly sitting upon the arm of their sofa staring at the tall house plant as she does. Slowly, she pulls the bow along the strings to bring the notes from it to life...*- https://t.co/5J89cJSxfx





August 5 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1423566604479127554?s=19

*insomniac mood... she heads to run her slender fingers along the cello wood. Smooth and silky. Wishing more for arms to just wrap around her instead... a heavy sigh as she rolls on in her thoughts...*


*the tall wooden instrument calling her silently to be played. But, this night of a mood, no such desire to do so...

She just looks down at it, a sigh again escaping her as she continues to caress it more. Still lost more in her thoughts. *

*she stands there in the darkness of such early morning  hours, past the witching hours of the world. Yet, feeling its pull on her this night. She didn't bother with a bathrobe, her bare skin slow to cover in tiny goosebumps as she stood half naked in just her lingerie*

*she turns her head slightly to the side, listening to the echo of silence throughout the house. Her hand pausing as she does. She closes her eyes in a wishful daydream briefly before she slides her hand along the smooth wood once more*-


—DG----

-abrazó a Julia, sin pausas.-

(He hugged Julia, without pauses.)


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1423572248473055232?s=19

*feeling her beloved Daniel's arms wrapped around her. She closed her eyes, sliding her palms along his strong and muscular arms. She turns her head to find his face, his cheek, his lips. Anything to make her know it was not a dream*


—DG---


-demoró un beso sobre sus labios, la caricia de las palmas de sus manos en sus brazos. Prolongó indefinidamente la caricia en aquel beso.-


(Translation-He lingered a kiss on her lips, the caress of her palms on her arms.  She indefinitely prolonged the caress in that kiss.)


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1423573697055633408?s=19

*she returned his lingering kiss, feeling the realness of his lips upon hers. She slid one hand up along his arm until it found his dark locks of hair to play with. Her other arm, gently pulling him closer to her so she could feel his chest pressed against her back.*















6 August 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1423767206924533764?s=19

ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ

                        ن٥ﻻ ﻉ√٥ﺎ ٱ

 https://t.co/4C2gHq1iFP


     




https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1423908393513799680?s=19

Insomniac moods again... *sigh*

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1423917917964574724?s=19

*perhaps tea will help her this night... even though right now she really knew deep down arms to tightly hold her. Whispers of his voice ... with a sigh as though in an endless dream really stuck in waking. Wishing for escape from the outside world...

She sits and pours some tea* https://t.co/WsVGsdwWRp



7 August 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1424218506611109888?s=19




https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1424261275249516546?s=19


Insomniac ways taking over her once again, she walks silently across their home. The cello sitting alone in its corner of the living room. She pauses to debate if she wants to play it this night then heads over to the doors that lead out to the gardens. She rests her hands upon the glass, leaning her head against it just so. A small sigh as she thinks back on caresses from ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ's fingertips along her skin. She slides her own palms along her arms, brushing away the goosebumps that began to take form. How she missed such arms at this seemingly lonely hour. She tilts her head to listen to the sounds of the house. Quiet even to the patters of the cat who stalked the dark in hope for a mouse. Still, she listened more in hope and longing for him.*



8 August 2021


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1424608828327440385?s=19

*Insomniac ways once more / sigh*

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1424609147677548547?s=19

*she wonders upon her 

ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ*


9 August 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1424917017757356035?s=19

Frank Bradley. Daffodils. https://t.co/27meCd52C9


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1424981011432157230?s=19

https://t.co/KbKjNXyt2B




9 August 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1424991838457454626?s=19

*insomniac mood, as always these days...*

*leans against the glass, holding her robe lose along her otherwise naked form. Wishing and longing for her Daniel's arms to warm her. To bring her wake mind back to bed. To help ease her mind back to slumber. Holding her close in his arms... instead, she stands here, in 

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1425013104899932160?s=19

silence, daydreaming, in the early morning hours. For this to be true

    Insomnia is a wicked game the gods like to play...*








12 August 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1426096807428435968?s=19

*restless mind, insomnia taking hold. She slips silently from their bed. She pauses before the tall window, leaning against it. Thinking, yet not thinking. Missing her Daniel more than anything instead. Arms that always helped to keep her sleeping, whispered conversations that+ https://t.co/Zd9Av1PLdX

Help ease her mind...
A sigh as she glanced over at the cello standing just as alone in its corner. For now she will just stand here, in not so many thoughts, waiting for the sun to rise before her. Even if it is yet hours away...*



14 August 2021


Sweet evening sunsets
Starry skies
In the arms of my sweet 
ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ https://t.co/oRvLmJKLaH




https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1426843122580000771?s=19

*insomniac mood as she wakes up, rolling over in their bed to reach her hand out on Daniel's side, needing to feel his arms wrapped around her once more*


15 August 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1427084823957544961?s=19

*After a long week filled with restless sleep, she took the late afternoon/ early evening hours to draw herself a nice hot bath. Turning the faucet to run the water as she gathered up other things for it, she set the towels upon the small table nearby.
She decided to add some fresh rose petals, sea salt along with sprigs of lavender to help ease the mind and encourage some form of sleep, even though she knew it was because she had been missing the strong arms of her beloved Daniel wrapping her in them. She leans towards the running water to play her fingers lightly in them, stirring things about in small circles and swirls. She shuts the water off, the steam greeting her already as she then stood up. She slid her robe away from her body, exposing her naked skin beneath. Allowing the silken robe to fall on to the floor by her feet, she steps forward and slowly slides her foot into the hot water, sinking her naked form in under the water, resting her head back against the rim of their tub. A small relaxed sigh escaping her lips as she closed her eyes to indulge in this pleasure, only also wishing her amor was here with her to enjoy in it as well.* I wish Daniel would return home soon, he doesn't know what he is missing... *she giggled in her smirk as she daydreamed a moment on what he might do if he came home just then. A guilty pleasure of a smirk crossed her lips even more in her day dreaming...*








https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1427180817248366592?s=19

- i just want this man's arms, wrapped around me, in ways...

All day and all night, never letting me go. Sweetness in his kiss, estacy in his caresses. 


 𝓦𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴 𝓽𝓸𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓸 𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓵/ 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓾𝓼 𝓭𝓲𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓽 https://t.co/m9mM3Tapkc





24 August 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1430092500430213121?s=19

-missing arms to hold her close while she sleeps... all she can do to try and exhaust her chatty mind. Needing more to be held, silence her thoughts, send her mind to ease. Instead, missing, silence in the house only to be filled with notes from  large wooden creature she + https://t.co/BPHwlYJhus



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1430092575256555538?s=19

brings to life. Perhaps, maybe, just a mere play in her mind... 

She could play her beloved Daniel to return home to her...- https://t.co/6NJL3AmWpM



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1430358557065682945?s=19

心



27 September 2021


┇#ComingHomeInTheDark​ · Mandrake 
Red carpet at the Dark Sky Films and The New Zealand Film Commission LA premiere, held at The London Hotel West Hollywood in Los Angeles, California. 
[September 24, 2021] • with @CelloMistress 心 https://t.co/izbqFzKuLm



[Video can't save at this time]







┇#ComingHomeInTheDark​ Red carpet · LA premiere https://t.co/DBMsuB37SW




https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1442622718482989056?s=19

So proud of my man

[Instagram post]

心 https://t.co/WgqlZrbdwr



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1442623376820998148?s=19

心 dreamy evenings... https://t.co/5AaELK3dKz









22 October 2021


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1451682204887797760?t=aVUneiaDz7FdYWIZDU4rkg&s=19

#FlashbackFriday https://t.co/CYpW5MywqU


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1451682260931985409?t=-Hs8npb9oCE4BB9_rIedsQ&s=19


23  October 2021 


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1452021552061501444?t=3qA3YGnggvGGwtxxPU47SA&s=19

ᠻꪶꪖᦓꫝ᥇ꪖᥴᛕᦓ from the other time... https://t.co/97y35MmyRc






https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1452021567240671232?t=tidPKZyPmdMB2seyvRmnBw&s=19







https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1452021578263302147?t=fDr6cJWC7R_vRF7uSCem4g&s=19






https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1452021610022572050?t=i3TcsCtHPiJjrQJdoXT9vQ&s=19



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1452021638543839248?t=DjFCCG7x_axly3kZBCJjrg&s=19




https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1452021687004897287?t=doVp-A46q6G7w-hxd-3g2A&s=19


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1452023093237518338?t=OEpRczN6-XY_VWWmgBBfAQ&s=19




7 November 2021


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1457523187877564424?t=XUHhBRJkXv8uVQdum7cYDw&s=19

ᗪ卂几丨乇ㄥ♥️♥️ https://t.co/79o281fakZ




15 November 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1460413009717825539?t=8_92GpvTQyXcfndo4KC19g&s=19

Just another beautiful monday... https://t.co/aJIqEZO4ZU





https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1460414099607724032?t=4Jm3xO6_YZkSJPtI14Zm9g&s=19

Bathroom selfie... of course ;)



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1460656531389788160?t=3ShbmmFjtswI4cwAxUwLHg&s=19





1 Dec 2021

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1466114279141224450?t=9ZddEOx-cs6HoXFh4w5rCA&s=19


🌹 https://t.co/u9Df84mKpz



24 December 20

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1474389129198723084?t=xs3PnF-JndpdtMPUxRwNyg&s=19


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1474389654078210051?t=a1HXiDSS4v4YQAHhwsOp5Q&s=19


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1474389971796738052?t=GwbgVVEl1mvWQQtQQz5NFA&s=19




3/4/2022

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1499950487864586244?t=ZwHUwwm3lLGKcwjQ_3R6PA&s=19



3/14/2022

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1503545972990881804?t=t0cHmtiCwFbIGRnSrc5Ipw&s=19

Happy birthday, love

@kingofcha0s https://t.co/yPfn5tNmYR



15 march 2022

https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1503973673509830657?t=dRtFSxLChTHbtTEwiX1W6A&s=19

my amazing girlfriend @cellomistres recently launched the remarkable ʜɪᴋᴀʀɪ ᴛᴇᴀ. 🇯🇵❤️🫖

100% organic loose leaf japanese tea & i’m not certain it doesn’t have actual magical properties: zero ‘speediness’ that I often find with coffee; only mental clarity and calm. 𝒹𝓰 (1/2) https://t.co/qwx8jeXldV



https://twitter.com/gentlemn_mnster/status/1503974807217618944?t=HkhIdRXpfKAyl4PGcyGdlA&s=19

here are some pics of Julia and I wandering through Japanese gardens, and @CelloMistress looking 🔥 in Paris (also drinking tea; not at all staged and YES you can buy that adorable teapot from her site). 𝒹𝓰 (2/2) https://t.co/5joHsu9r29




{Quote rt since cant reply

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1504032555754049536?t=S4ZE6DOahsyszSQ1FiqQOg&s=19

My love, always so sweet you are. Here is one I snagged of my dearest Daniel looking very fine🔥 along our walks

1/3 https://t.co/NT8THt8KXc



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1504032565807697922?t=4I8-ykq8awg5-_l7lwShNQ&s=19

Sweet kisses along the cherry trees...2/3 https://t.co/80bmqI1mIo


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1504032611412365313?t=Rp9FHBTSktWMBUZ6xLA_Pg&s=19

3/3 https://t.co/RuTvDh4IQo





https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1504035631676207109?t=iheAFU7rJxt7LOTktzKlWA&s=19

#fb - 14Mar2022

Happiest of birthdays, my love


~I made a birthday Créme caramel~ https://t.co/DDozaLCeb3













16 may 2022



https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1526150982341734403?t=EoW7C5zPnDeaeOH5szXebA&s=19

Instagram story- 

16 may 2022 https://t.co/zDDRtzODJL


https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1526151001400557568?t=RM_B8wp8ejC1sPVT-rZ_Ig&s=19

https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1526151008161878017?t=Iq7U6MFcNf-Jw4emSOLgFg&s=19











Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

𝕎inston🐾

Image
 𝕎inston🐾 https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1457524500887654403?t=tH6JayAEihTYQ0C7izNhjw&s=19 𝕎inston🐾 https://t.co/QsjnHa3Mlb https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1457524543082450947?t=MfZ2-cEJ-vafdEa6iKjdsQ&s=19 𝕎inston🐾 https://t.co/LDKR5yuCpT https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1457524609381765124?t=Dk7TaALzgSaKMHf4D3f1sQ&s=19 𝕎inston🐾 https://t.co/blHaav1XBk https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1457524636707696643?t=JCdvf10CcOSlMwjvqPwKqw&s=19 𝕎inston🐾 https://t.co/4sffXVA2K0
Read more

𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓒𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸 𝓘𝓷𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷

Image
 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓒𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸 𝓘𝓷𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 4 January 2021 https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1346240651290157058?s=19 “Music is love in ᦓearch of a Word.” –Sidney Lanier ~And his smile is what that love is held within. 心  https://t.co/FA4h87n8nB 12 February 2021 https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1360375377122713600?s=19 18 February 2021 https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1362419226003337217?s=19 {Done in 3 parts so got full video} Morning cello~ 1 march 2021 https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1366348919991635969?s=19 ~monday morning cello~ "Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold."—ZF ~the heart is vast in what it can hold We can share so much with it between others and so much more Our time together has no bounds as we explore a life we now share 心  https://t.co/Lu0pDSIXde 8 march 2021 https://twitter.com/CelloMistress/status/1368935000637386757?s=19 ~monday morning cello~ Sunlight, songbirds, nature  htt...
Read more