Gadzooks. What a week already. Last night I taught a low-rent version of my 'grow yer own smut' workshop. Showed some cool clips, got great responses. In the context of a discussion about the subjectivity of what's arousing vs. what's offensive, (a version of the porn vs. erotica theme that tries to hijack every conversation about images that people get off looking at) I mentioned the little tempest here on S.G. when some folks had dramatic reactions to the notion of pregnant suicide girls. I was pointing in particular to the use of the term 'fetish' to describe other peoples' kinks. 
It's funny how fast this site has become part of my life.
Some print media people at the workshop, so I'll have to call my family again; warn 'em bout upcoming newspaper stuff concerning their son the pornographer.
Trying to condense two weeks into two hours was pretty goofy; ridiculously rushed. Went OK, overall, but I walked away feeling like I'd run a marathon. It was supposed to be 2 hours. I kept it down to four, barely. Teaching's still a high. Kind of like stand-up, but maybe a little easier. Was too exhausted to move afterwards. Missed the Kelly Clipperton show AND my brother's brthday. What would you get a quiet, bookwormy 30ish artist who seems to pride himself in avoiding material posessions? (my brother can move most of his stuff in a knapsack. Takes me near to a trio of 8-ton trucks.)
Before that I visited the store, explained their video's gonna take longer than planned; ain't gonna come anywhere near the Valentines day deadline we'd hoped for. The client's as patient, handsome and together as ever, ecstatic about being a parent, totally understanding about the delays. Her calm and positivity are contagious.
I really hope she likes what I've done so far.
Signs that i'm really and truly a senior citizen:
On Tuesday A and I had a "sleep date" -we went out for sushi, came back and had a beer at my place; passed out before 10:00 p.m.. Barely any kissing, ravishing, wrestling or raunchiness. We might make up for lost time if we catch up with each other at the sauna, but it's sweet to priorotize napping now and then...
A and I have amazing chemistry; are getting past the shy giggliness that made some of our first conversations so stilted.
Also yesterday got a call from one of the buddies with whom threesome season began. She and her sweetie want a reprise; apparenly had a good time. I'm incredibly, hugely flattered, but a bit overwhelmed. All I need is a clone who can report back in with the dirty details, or problem -solve here at work while I frolic (and try to finish editing.)
Seeing S tonight. Still gotta figure out what to do for dinner. (She just called, is gonna bring barbecued chicken. Wheeee!)
I'm writing this from work- my first foray into logging on from here. It's long past the end of my official work day, and probably not a big deal, but I prolly still won't make it a habit. Outta here.
p.s. N - I've been watering the plants. they're prety much OK. Sleep well and come home soon. xoxoxox ~ sodome.
It's funny how fast this site has become part of my life.
Some print media people at the workshop, so I'll have to call my family again; warn 'em bout upcoming newspaper stuff concerning their son the pornographer.
Trying to condense two weeks into two hours was pretty goofy; ridiculously rushed. Went OK, overall, but I walked away feeling like I'd run a marathon. It was supposed to be 2 hours. I kept it down to four, barely. Teaching's still a high. Kind of like stand-up, but maybe a little easier. Was too exhausted to move afterwards. Missed the Kelly Clipperton show AND my brother's brthday. What would you get a quiet, bookwormy 30ish artist who seems to pride himself in avoiding material posessions? (my brother can move most of his stuff in a knapsack. Takes me near to a trio of 8-ton trucks.)
Before that I visited the store, explained their video's gonna take longer than planned; ain't gonna come anywhere near the Valentines day deadline we'd hoped for. The client's as patient, handsome and together as ever, ecstatic about being a parent, totally understanding about the delays. Her calm and positivity are contagious.
I really hope she likes what I've done so far.
Signs that i'm really and truly a senior citizen:
On Tuesday A and I had a "sleep date" -we went out for sushi, came back and had a beer at my place; passed out before 10:00 p.m.. Barely any kissing, ravishing, wrestling or raunchiness. We might make up for lost time if we catch up with each other at the sauna, but it's sweet to priorotize napping now and then...
A and I have amazing chemistry; are getting past the shy giggliness that made some of our first conversations so stilted.
Also yesterday got a call from one of the buddies with whom threesome season began. She and her sweetie want a reprise; apparenly had a good time. I'm incredibly, hugely flattered, but a bit overwhelmed. All I need is a clone who can report back in with the dirty details, or problem -solve here at work while I frolic (and try to finish editing.)
Seeing S tonight. Still gotta figure out what to do for dinner. (She just called, is gonna bring barbecued chicken. Wheeee!)
I'm writing this from work- my first foray into logging on from here. It's long past the end of my official work day, and probably not a big deal, but I prolly still won't make it a habit. Outta here.
p.s. N - I've been watering the plants. they're prety much OK. Sleep well and come home soon. xoxoxox ~ sodome.
Judging from your info, you would love the BDSM group and maybe the Poly one. CHeck them out.