…gracefully curved, beautiful delicate wings; sexy without being revealing. Discernible, yet intimate, so much like a woman’s back. And non-erogenous; perhaps that is why they let her be without longing or carving.

Hmm…’querencia’…yes, they are her querencia…the place where she is her most authentic self. Continue reading “Wings”


Who cares anyway? Or do we?


“In the beginning, God created the earth, and he looked upon it in His cosmic loneliness. And God said, “Let Us make living creatures out of mud, so the mud can see what We have done.” And God created every living creature that now moveth, and one was man. Mud as man alone could speak. God leaned close to mud as man sat up, looked around, and spoke.
Man blinked. “What is the purpose of all this?” he asked politely.
“Everything must have a purpose?” asked God.
“Certainly,” said man.
“Then I leave it to you to think of one for all this,” said God.
And He went away.” ―Kurt Vonnegut Continue reading “Who cares anyway? Or do we?”