I’ve been collaborating in the project Kinbaku Society of Berlin for a while both with pictures of me tied and my poems. It is a group of real ehnthusiastics of kinbaku sharing their thoughts and vulnerabilities without ego fights, without pretentious shit, without empty yogaish positions.
Now you are gone and I don’t know what I am going to do without you. It was too soon for you, too sudden. Life is so unfair. You had a bigger heart than most humans will even dream of. You always came to lick my face when I was crying and cuddle me all night when I was sad. In some way, I felt like we were meant to be together.