When I look out my window
Many sights to see
And when I look in my window
So many different people to be
That it’s strange, so strange
You’ve got to pick up every stitch
You’ve got to pick up every stitch
You’ve got to pick up every stitch
Mmm, must be the season of the whip
Must be the season of the whip, yeah
Must be the season of the whip
When I look over my shoulder
What do you think I see?
Some other cat looking over
His shoulder at me
And he’s strange, sure is strange
With apologies to Donovan
This is a great shot and I love the edit you have done. Thank you for joining in this week with Sinful Sunday
Molly
What a fabulous coloured whip and what a look!
Missy x
This looks almost serpentine, twisting and gripping your arm. Great perspective.
Great perspective, it *almost* makes me want to try a whip…almost!
oooh interesting shot, love how it wraps around your arm.