Good evening, Steemit! Head down, pushing through the bullshit with an abundance of optimism. I just got home from the gym, which I’m reintroducing to my routine. I’ve been gym donating for a while now. I like to listen to podcasts and audio books while I work out. Nothing feels better than exercising your body and brain at the same time. I’ve been frustrated with the crypto-market lately, but taking in a few chapters of "The Age of Cryptocurrency” has reminded not to be short sighted. Published in 2015, quotes like “Bitcoin’s previous high of $1,000 show it’s promise in how high it might go!”. Not just the “money” aspect, but the significance of blockchain technology on our lives. I feel lucky to be here, even if it currently means $2 STEEM.
Tonight’s photography is a provocative look at our very own, beloved 
We try to make time to shoot together as often as possible, but with the pressing deadlines for Dark Pinup I’ve been working on with 
I’ve written extensively about the epidemic of creepy male photographers crossing lines and creating uncomfortable environments for the women they shoot. That said, in an entirely consensual ways with my girlfriend of three years whom I'll eventually marry, here’s that one time I was a creepy photographer. You’re welcome, 
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