Mar 302012
 

The video I posted with my “Namaste” post was super-hot, right?  Well, if you liked that one, here’s another one from Equinox – same model, equally hot. AND, if you have a sense of humor – here’s a third one.  I’m not embedding it because it’s decidedly not hot.  At least not to me.  But it […]

Mar 302012
 

As I walked out of my gym yesterday, a good-looking guy tripped on the doorstop that propped open the door. He bumped into me. “Sorry,” he said.  “I saw you and I lost my concentration.  Thanks!” Now, you ladies hear this stuff all the time, and it’s got a dose of power/threat in it sometimes. […]

Mar 282012
 

A curious muse just accused me, in a roundabout (or not really that roundabout) way of being a fetishist of lists. Guilty. I like lists. Perhaps because I’m lazy, because constructing all the interstitial words – the verbs, conjunctions, prepositions, etc. – that form the segues from one thought to the next doesn’t have the […]

Mar 282012
 

Why do I write? I’ve written a bit about my exhibitionism, and exhibitionism is certainly part of it.  And I’ve written a bit about my insatiable need for approval, and, failing that, at least non-judgmental, neutral receipt of my desires. But it’s a good question. A friend commented the other day that writing has become […]

Mar 272012
 

We pretended we didn’t know one another. Nodded curtly, politely, slightly awkwardly, as we entered the yoga studio. It looked like it was going to be just the two of us, alone with the instructor. The instructor was one of those.. you know, yoga instructors. Unbelievably, perfectly fit with an ethereal, sexless way about her. […]