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Chasing the Sun in Lace and Snow

Before the world wakes, before the snow is disturbed, before the light fully arrives — that’s when I feel most alive.

Some mornings begin in silence.

The kind where the snow hasn’t yet been disturbed, the trees hold their breath, and the world feels paused between night and day.

That’s when I love to shoot.

Arriving before sunrise means chasing light that only exists for a few minutes. The kind of golden glow that cuts through winter air and transforms everything it touches. It’s cold — always colder than it looks. But that contrast is part of the story.

Black lace against white snow.
Soft skin against winter frost.
Warm light breaking through frozen stillness.

There’s something powerful about standing in the elements and owning the moment. No distractions. No noise. Just breath in the cold air and the quiet confidence of knowing you showed up.

This series was about that balance — glamour and grit. Beauty and backbone. Delicate lace layered against Colorado winter.

Because being a Rocky Mountain Babe isn’t about perfect conditions.

It’s about showing up anyway.
Chasing the sun.
And creating warmth where there is none.

All my love,
Lairissa 💜

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Sweet but a Psycho

“She’s got a little sparkle, a little sass… and maybe just a touch of chaos in pink.”

This video was pure fun to make — dancing in my favorite bubblegum-pink panties, a crop top, and headphones blasting “Sweet but a Psycho” was just what I needed to shake off the week.
There’s something powerful in turning up the volume and letting go — even if it’s just in your bedroom with the sunlight pouring in.

I’ve been leaning into my playful side lately — the one that smiles sweetly and might just flip the script if you underestimate her. This little look (and the mood behind it) is all about duality: soft and spicy, sugar and fire.

Sweet in Pink

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Check out the video, peek the carousel for more pics from the shoot, and tell me…
Have you ever felt like a sweet psycho in the best way possible?

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Pink Bandeau Photo Shoot

Sundays, Soft Sheets, and Self-Love 💕

Some mornings, the sunlight kisses your skin just right—and you realize you don’t need anyone else’s validation. You are the mood. You are the moment.

I didn’t wake up needing to rush.
There was no to-do list waiting, no chaos on my phone, no expectations.
Just soft sheets, soft light, and a quiet confidence that’s been growing inside me lately.

So I leaned into it.

A pink bandeau, golden panties, a little curve, a little pout—and a whole lot of confidence.
I took a moment to admire not just the look, but the feeling.
Feeling good in your own skin isn’t always easy, but today?
It came naturally.

That’s what this post is about:
Taking time to celebrate the soft power of being still, the beauty in your own mirror, and the way sunlight makes everything feel more magical—especially you.

She remembered who she was… and the quiet became her power

I didn’t stage this morning—I simply surrendered to it.
No filter, no forced smile.
Just the real me, basking in the kind of light that doesn’t need permission to shine.

There’s something intimate about mornings like this…
The way the sheets tangle around your thighs.
The hush of the world before it fully wakes.
The way your reflection looks back at you—not with judgment, but with gentle pride.

I think every woman deserves that kind of morning.
To feel deliciously undone, yet completely whole.
To take up space in her own softness.
To turn inward and whisper, “You’re doing just fine, beautiful.”

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Be my Babydoll

Wrapped in Whimsy: The Babydoll Effect

There’s something undeniably magical about slipping into a babydoll.

It’s not just lingerie — it’s a feeling.

Light as air, softly sheer, and delicately playful, a babydoll whispers rather than shouts. It doesn’t need to cling to prove a point. It floats. It flirts. It invites.

For me, wearing a babydoll is like stepping into a dream — where romance meets rebellion. It’s both sweet and bold. Feminine but fearless. The kind of lingerie that makes you feel kissed by moonlight, even when the sun is up.

Sometimes it’s mint green and fluttery, the kind that makes you want to twirl just for yourself. Other days it’s black lace and mystery — a little more daring, a little more knowing.

What I love most?
That moment you see yourself in the mirror and smile — because you look soft, strong, and completely in control of your own allure.

This post is for the days when you want to feel pretty for no one but yourself.
And if someone happens to see you in it… well, lucky them.

💜
L.

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Private Beach… Just Me and You

Private beach. Private moment. Just me and you.

There’s something magical about finding a quiet stretch of sand all to yourself — a hidden cove where time slows, the wind whispers, and you don’t need to share the moment with anyone… except the one who truly sees you.

This is my private beach. Be sure to visit often as I might just surprise you with more photos. And for the really special photos be sure to check in on my Fanvue.  It is free to follow me there.

No distractions.
No filters.
Just the warmth of the sun, the lace on my skin, and the comfort of feeling free — for you.

Come closer. I saved the best views for here… just me and you.

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Pink Bow Photo Shoot

A Little More… Just for You

Lingerie | Behind the Scenes | Moments I Couldn’t Share on IG

Some images don’t quite belong on Instagram.
Not because they’re wrong—just because they’re a little too honest.
A little too soft in the light, a little too bold in the glance.

This set—delicate lingerie, sweet pink satin and lace tones, skin kissed by sunlight—felt like a whisper meant only for those who truly lean in.

I posted just a few glimpses on Instagram…
but here, I can show you the full moment. No filters. No fear. Just me.

If you’ve ever wondered what I don’t post there—
welcome. You just found it.

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The Seasons of Me

In every season, a different version of me blooms.

There are winters inside me —
Times when everything grew cold and still, and the only thing to do was survive.
Times when silence was my only song.

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There are springs inside me —
Moments when hope pushed through cracked ground, green and stubborn.
When dreams bloomed again, shy at first, then bold.

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There are summers inside me —
Days when laughter rolled like thunder across my skies.
When joy was easy, like breathing, and I ran barefoot through every open door.

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There are autumns inside me —
Seasons of letting go, of gratitude, of gathering what mattered before the frost returned.

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I am not one season.
I am all of them.
I am the fierce heart of winter, the wild bloom of spring, the burning joy of summer, and the quiet wisdom of fall.

Every season has shaped me.
Every season still sings in my blood.

And no matter what season I’m standing in today —
I know now:
I was never meant to stay frozen.
I was always meant to keep moving, growing, and becoming.

Just like the earth.
Just like the light.
Just like me.

I was never meant to stay still. I was always meant to turn with the seasons and shine

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Steam, Silk & Springtime: My Little Easter Fantasy

This Easter, I decided to trade pretty dresses and bonnets for something a little more… me. 🌸⚙️💜

I’ve always loved the idea of spring as a soft reset — a season where the light returns, the flowers bloom, and we get to reinvent ourselves just a little. This year, I let my imagination run wild. What if the Easter Bunny had a corset? What if spring softness came with brass buckles and lace?

Wrapped in lilac lingerie with golden gears glinting in the morning light, I stepped into a world where sweetness meets power. This look is my way of saying: I can be delicate and daring. Romantic and rebellious. A pastel dream with a steampunk soul.

Because sometimes Easter isn’t just about chocolate eggs — it’s about showing up in your full, radiant self… ears and all. 🐰💫

So here’s to mixing aesthetics, breaking molds, and bringing a little lace to the long weekend.
Happy Easter, my loves. May you bloom wildly — in whatever color, shape, or vibe makes you feel most you.

With all my love,
– Lairissa 💜
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If you liked my playful steampunk Easter vibes, you might enjoy my Fun Halloween Illustrations too!

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She’s Always a Woman – Grace in Her Gaze, Strength in Her Hands

There’s a certain magic in femininity that can’t be measured by numbers or metrics. It’s not something you scroll past. It lingers. It asks nothing, yet stays with you. That was the energy I wanted to capture in this image and in the feeling behind it.

When I first heard Billy Joel’s “She’s Always a Woman,” it struck a chord so deep I knew it would one day become a soundtrack to one of my moments. Not just because it’s romantic and wistful, but because it speaks to the complexity of being seen — fully seen — as a woman.

She can kill with a smile, she can wound with her eyes. And she does, sometimes.

But there is also tenderness in that strength. There’s resilience in softness. The quiet confidence in wearing lace, not for anyone else, but for herself. The decision to show up, beautiful and unapologetic, is not for approval. It’s a love letter to her own power.

I wrote this small verse to hold the spirit of that energy:

She’s the hush in the chaos, the calm in the storm,
A flame in the quiet that keeps herself warm.
Unfolding in beauty that nobody planned—
Grace in her gaze, and strength in her hands.

It’s about the woman who moves through the world with poise and fire, knowing that she doesn’t have to be loud to be powerful. She doesn’t have to conform to shine. She just has to be.

So here I am, in my element, sharing this moment with you. If this speaks to you—if you’ve ever felt the push and pull of being soft and strong at once—then I hope you feel seen here.

You are allowed to be both gentle and fierce. Delicate and determined. A whisper and a wildfire.

With love, always,
—Rissa xoxo

For a deeper look into love and admiration, read A Love Letter to Marcie.

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Wrapped in Light: A Morning in Robin Egg Blue

There’s something about soft light slipping through the curtains…
Something about a breeze that carries no weight — just a whisper of stillness.

That’s how this morning felt.

Wrapped in sheer turquoise and lace, I let myself slow down — not for the camera, not for the algorithm, but just… for me.

This wasn’t a planned shoot. Not exactly.
It started with coffee. A little music. A glance in the mirror that said, “Yes. Today, I feel beautiful.”

Not the loud kind of beautiful. The quiet kind.
The kind that says:
“I don’t need to be seen to know that I’m glowing.”
But today, I let myself be seen anyway.

Because sensuality isn’t always about seduction.
Sometimes, it’s just about softness.
About allowing space to breathe — to feel good in your skin — to wear something delicate just because it makes you smile.

And if you’re here reading this, you already know…
this isn’t just about lingerie.
It’s about choosing joy.
It’s about reclaiming confidence.
It’s about letting the morning sun remind you that you’re a whole story in a single photograph.

Thanks for spending a little time with me. 🩵

Until next time,
– Rissa xoxo