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when Fire meets Ice
he was Ice. he was collected and calm.
no matter what the situation was he remained level headed.you could see the passion that burned in his cool blue eyes. it came out when he spoke. you could hear it in his tone. the way he spoke, the way he emphasized things. when he spoke you willfully listened.
she was Fire. raging and wild.
she let her emotions rule her world. she felt things on a differently. she couldn’t explain it but everything she did she gave it her all. never allowing failure to catch her, but always running from the emotion she felt so deep.
together they burned. the Ice in his words could put out any Fire she started.
Until they met her. She was Air. always there but never noticed. an assest to both Fire and Ice. Air needed more from Ice. Fire understood, she stepped back from Ice.
Then Ice left Fire completely and the feelings she ran from caught up to her. so she watched, with flames in her eyes, as the whole world burned.
Dug this one up from the archives: Mutual Core (detail), 36”x48”, acrylic on maple panel, 2014 I made this sentimental love poem for my favorite ornithologist aka my darling hubs. I selected each bird from the various countries we've had the great fortune to travel through together. From the colorful birds-of-paradise from Papua New Guinea, the Hoopoe we've seen in Namibia, the Gouldian Finch from Australia, our native Pileated woodpecker that lives in the woods around our house. Of all the dazzling beautiful birds the humble Honeyguide bird (from S. Africa) acts as the star, as they are known to lead humans to bee hives so they can feed on the honey left behind. At that time I was exploring the heart as a geode, formed under deep pressure over long periods of time, erupting from the peeling layers of a local manzanita tree. We are shaped by our desires and shared experiences into one mutual core. I’ve found that sometimes giving too much backstory with my wobbly words can dilute the universal qualities. I usually tend to keep silent. Do you want to hear the backstory to some of my paintings or does it take something away? #backstory #behindthepainting #mutualcore #desire #love #birdofparadise #honeyguide #secretdesires #tiffanybozic
your current obsession? i want to hear it.
Emotions & Desires
When What We Feel Begins to Shape How We Treat Each Other
17 March, 2026
As a society, we have allowed our emotions and desires to dictate many of our actions and relationships. Rather than pausing to reflect or think critically, we often respond based on how we feel in the moment or what we want most immediately. Because of this, I believe our society increasingly struggles to feel content with itself, which may be one reason we are seeing a rise in mental health challenges.
When we act on impulse rather than clear thinking, the consequences often leave us with feelings of guilt and regret. These emotions can serve as reminders that our actions affect not only ourselves but also the people around us.
Yet, sometimes it seems that certain individuals are incapable of feeling guilt or regret for the consequences of their actions. After giving in to their impulses, they continue on with their lives without apology or explanation. We often stop and ask ourselves, Why? But the truth is that there may not always be an answer. In some cases, it is simply that certain people lack the ability to control their impulses.
It can resemble the behavior of a child who throws a tantrum after not getting the toy they want. Although many of these actions are committed by grown adults, stories reported in the news, books and films based on real events, and the testimonies of victims all reveal the same pattern: regardless of age, some people allow their emotions and desires to guide their lives without restraint. When impulse takes control and reflection disappears, the consequences rarely remain personal, they ripple outward, affecting families, communities, and the lives of others. The real challenge for society is not eliminating emotion or desire, but learning how to balance them with responsibility, self awareness, and restraint.
In the mood for watching some tv right now.
You sitting between my legs.
My hands down your pants
Playing with you.
Feel you wet on my fingers
That’s what I’m craving for now
Gym Confessional
I know I’m not supposed to stare… but I still do.
The girls at the gym — tight shorts, sports bras, leggings clinging in all the right ways, oversized tees that somehow make it worse.
Makes me wonder if they’re wearing anything underneath.
Sometimes I just picture them naked.
Other times… I go further. I imagine how it would feel to fuck them.
There’s one short Asian girl who always looks mad — I can’t stop wondering what she’d look like on her knees… or bent over, taking it from behind.
There’s the older woman with abs and an ass I’d kill to see bare.
And then the tattooed ones…
Firm asses, tits that strain their sports bras — yes, I know the tricks of padding and push-up, but I still imagine what’s under there.