If you have ever watched a film on Ifeelmyself , you know it isn’t about performance. It isn't about angles or scripted moans. It is about the moment a woman forgets the camera exists. It is about the solitary, sacred act of a hand trailing down a ribcage just because it feels good. It is about the unobserved observer.
For a long time, I ate strawberries wrong. strawberry ifeelmyself
That is how I used to live in my body, too. Neatly. Quietly. Observing pleasure from a distance rather than diving into the messy center of it. If you have ever watched a film on
Go to the kitchen. Find the reddest thing in the fridge. Do not prepare it. Do not share it. I am reclaiming the strawberry.
Today, I am reclaiming the strawberry.
