Please let me track down my camera from wherever it is here in town. Oy. Tags: camera, dissapointment, lost
Please let me track down my camera from wherever it is here in town. Oy. Tags: camera, dissapointment, lost
Monday therapy-esque ramblings once again, like a twinge from a phantom limb. At some point today went south for me. I maybe it was the onset of the rain, the sense that i was returning to the work week without a clear achievement to point to, or a more general feeling of disconnectedness. I started… Continue Reading
It may not look it in the photo, but that is one dry grapefruit. I don’t quite know what’s worse: the fact that it’s such a disappointing grapefruit, or the fact that I spent so much of the afternoon looking forward to that great grapefruit I was going to have. That’s how dangerous and transgressive… Continue Reading
At last night’s TES meeting someone who has been around New York’s leather life for a long time talked about the “scene getting bland” in the midst of reminiscing about the Hellfire Club. Their observation was not dissimilar to those made many times in my circles, and for the most part everyone seems content to… Continue Reading
Today you visited me in the form of a cinnamon roll, disappointment. A roll that looked so rich and caramelized on the platter. A roll with promise. But once bitten into you were stale, dry, crusty without being crispy, and the icing that coated your top was bland and hard. No yummy raisins lurked on… Continue Reading
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