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Coachella 2012 Hitlist

Posted by on Apr 12, 2012 in LISTS | 0 comments


Many of you took an extra day off work, and are right now packing, or have already hit the road to Indio for three days of music high. I can’t say I’m not jealous, and I can say that if I wasn’t in the midst of trying to get the Sex, Life, & Hannah Summer Season out the door I would be doing the same, with hubbie, who has never been.

If I was off to Coachella this year, these are the bands that would be on my hitlist:

Afrojack  - Take Over Control
Breakbot – Baby I’m Yours
David Guetta – Sexy Chick
Dr. Dre and Snoop Dogg – Still Dre
Florence+the Machine – Howl
Jimmy Cliff – Give the People What they Want
Le Butcherettes – I’m Getting Sick of You
Metronomy – The Bay
Miike Snow – Black and Blue
M83 – Midnight City
Santigold – Disparate Youth
SBTRKT – Wildfire
Seun Kuti – Rise
Tijuana Panthers – Summer Fun
The Black Keys – Gold on the Ceiling
Wolf Gang – Back to Back


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Work of Art

Posted by on Apr 6, 2012 in Life and Style | 1 comment



Our silhouette contest winner shares an excerpt out of her erotica:

….Anna’s eyes still closed she wondered where he went.  His warm touch no longer on her skin.  She cracked her eyelids to peer out and saw him mixing his paints.  So eager he was, so adamant, so concentrating and so passionate about his work.  She couldn’t help but to love him.  Closing her eyes again, she took a deep harnessed breath and let it out shakily.  She only flinched slightly when she felt the soft bristles and cool paint contact her body for the first time.  It was just above her naval and as he stroked his canvas, it led a trail of tingles inside her.  From that point on her body melted to every stroke of his brush.  Lying there, her head swimming as if she had consumed too much wine, she was taken by the way her body betrayed her with the touch of his brush on her naked body.  At first his touches made her twist and turn a bit.  Being ticklish was a trait she inherited by her mother.  But soon she settled into the bliss of the feeling of the smooth, wet and thick substance being stroked on her skin by the very man she was soulfully in love with.

Her breathing got more labored with each stroke of the brush as he poured more color upon his special flesh of a canvas.  She felt his strokes so slowly, almost painfully slow.  Moving over her hips and down her thighs, across her stomach, up over her breasts, around her nipples, across her shoulders and gliding over her neck to her chin and continuing over her face, over her nose to her cheek and back down her neck.  She was wrong before….THIS was the most erotic thing she had ever experienced….

Julia Becca is a business co-owner, wife, mom, and fitness instructor. Writing and photography are her biggest passions and she has five books currently published. You can view her work at:

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