Watching Olive in her garden is like a mash-up of my linen-obsessed instagram and my erotic wet dreams. I love her in that dress, naked underneath, the way the casually knotted strap slips off her shoulders as she works. I love how she pulls it off, watching her through the window as she settles down right there in the grass, natural and free as she feels her way to a stretched out, magnificent orgasm.
