Moth/flame
Like a moth, I fly toward, rather than away from, a whole host of flames: the flame of jealousy, the[…]
Read moreLike a moth, I fly toward, rather than away from, a whole host of flames: the flame of jealousy, the[…]
Read moreHope comes to me (and, in part 2, will come for me….)
Read moreI want what I want and I want it now.
Read moreWhy clothing is sexier than nudity; why lace is hotter than cotton; why fishnets appeal….
Read moreWhen Marina behaves badly, I want to hurt her. Well, not hurt her. But I want her to suffer. And I don’t want to suffer. And, I want her to stop behaving badly. Marina – for all her virtues – consistently behaves badly, in one particular way.
Read moreSometimes I manage to convince myself I’m being rejected, even when I’m getting what I want.
Read moreIn which I continue to use my date with Svetlana to explore my likes and dislikes.
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