Totally not any kind of psych profile at all... honest!

[Sephirah]

So... here's an interesting question for you folks. If you were asked to sum up yourself into one part of a human body, what would you be and why? Legs? Arms? Spleen? The remnants of a tail that only internet cosplayers still make use of? I can kind of take a wild guess when it comes to some folks, but I'd he interested in what you come up with.

[Dances With Trees]

If you were asked to sum up yourself into one part of a human body, what would you be

Since you this game, is there any chance you would be willing to go first? I definitely need to ponder this question because, off the top of my head, I really have no idea.

[Sephirah]

Since you this game, is there any chance you would be willing to go first? I definitely need to ponder this question because, off the top of my head, I really have no idea.

Hah, okay sweetie. I am the eyes. I see much but say little. Good and bad. Observing people is kind of my thing. Not in a creepy way, though.

[Sephirah]

That is a very good choice, Anni. I think you can do stuff with your hands that is totally inappropriate to post here

[Dances With Trees]

Eureka! I figured out how to delete one of my own posts (thanks, Michelle).

That is a very good choice, Anni. I think you can do stuff with your hands that is totally inappropriate to post here

Which makes what followed a bit of a non sequitur (sorry, Sephirah). So, to establish context: my hands. And I will leave it at that.

[Sephirah]

Eureka! I figured out how to delete one of my own posts (thanks, Michelle).Which makes what followed a bit of a non sequitur (sorry, Sephirah). So, to establish context: my hands. And I will leave it at that.

*giggles"

[Lilis]

I can kind of take a wild guess when it comes to some folks, but I'd he interested in what you come up with.

I think I'd be the ribcage.

Not just because I've held my breath in silence for most of my life, protecting a heart I wasn't always allowed to show.

But because I've been the quiet structure, the unseen strength beneath everything, guarding something sacred until it was safe to let it breathe.

The ribcage doesn't speak. It just holds.

And for decades, I held in the girl I am now becoming tender, defiant, alive.

Now, little by little, I'm learning to open up... not break open, but open with grace, like a flower pushing through the bones.

Becoming isn't easy. But it's beautiful. 🌷

~ Lilis 💓

[davina61]

My right foot as that's the one that works the LOUD pedal!!

[Dances With Trees]

Not just because I've held my breath in silence for most of my life, protecting a heart I wasn't always allowed to show.

Such a poetic image, Lilis. And as you said, 'holding' is often far more eloquent than words. 

[ChrissyRyan]

As I am mindful, Mind

[Lilis]

As I am mindful, Mind

Yes! 💓🌷


~ Lilis 🫂

[Dances With Trees]

Throwing caution to the wind, as I am often wont to do, and after careful but, perhaps, indiscrete consideration: the tongue.
  Taste engages the world with intimacy and intensity, advising me to spit something out or to chew more slowly and savor all the flavors and textures. The tongue enables me to shout my name to the world or to tell the world to go away. And yes, I believe the tongue, above all else including skin and genitalia, allows us to explore the infinite complexities and pleasures of romantic love from the taste of a first kiss to the wild imaginings of Eros. But above all else, when I am on the verge of saying something I shouldn't, I can bite my tongue. Perhaps, that is what I should have done a few moments ago.