"my camera: Tales of Triumph, Mystery, and Discovery"

my camera is shot entirely underwater. Blue silence envelops her naked body as she floats in a private pool for my camera. Hair fans out like ink; bubbles escape her lips each time her fingers find exactly the right rhythm in my camera. Weightless, she spreads wide, the camera of my camera gliding beneath to catch every intimate detail. Pleasure looks different here—slower, deeper, magnified by the water’s resistance. When release finally shivers through her in my camera, a rush of silver bubbles explodes upward like applause. She surfaces gasping, laughing, alive—then dives again because my camera isn’t finished with her yet.