Objectification

Playing on the knife’s edge between safety and danger is where the fun is.

I’m finding it challenging to write. My internal censor has been very active lately.

What really makes my cock hard.

Some friends and I have dinner, and objectify the waitress. In a way I’m embarrassed to say I’ve done forever. I see just a little Harvey Weinstein in myself.

The difference between a leer and a hungry look is everything.

The season of skirts, yoga pants, and bare legs — and a meditation on the pleasures of the male gaze that tries, at least, to be honest about itself.

I have more questions than answers about objectification, but I think the questions themselves are worth sitting with.