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Archive for March, 2012

Cigars —

My Last Night: CigarsAs we adjourned to the back yard, I carried in tow my bootblacking kit, my cigar travel kit, one of my notebooks, some dark chocolate, and my water bottle. My haul was precarious, but I managed to balance my items in a tall tower and land the the structure gently on the […]

Maestro Stefanos, My name is poeticdesires. I met you this past February at Dark Odyssey Winter Fire, held in Washington, DC. I attended your Playful and Predicament BDSM class, sitting on the floor in the front row “splatter zone” between Graydancer’s legs. I also had the pleasure of watching some of your scene Sunday night […]

Preparation —

My Last Night: Preparation During my first night in Minnesota, with PrincessA’s permission, I sent out a general invite for folks to come to her home Wednesday evening, arriving around 5pm-ish, to enjoy some cigars in The Naked House’s backyard. It would be a small party, making the most of my last hours in Minnesota. […]

Holding Hands —

As any of you who follow my Twitter feed know, I spent the majority of my yesterday with PrincessA at the Mall of America. Though we would not classify ourselves as “shoppers”, we spent about five hours in the mall and came away with nice hauls. My highlights include a new pair of heels, a […]

Fifteen Hours —

I arrived at my airport, about thirty minutes early, at 8am. I texted PrincessA, grabbed my bags, and settled into a seat to crochet and wait for my ride. After PrincessA picked me up, we headed to breakfast. It felt odd calling our meal breakfast because I’d been up for so long. Then again I […]

Bye For Now, Hello Minnesota —

It was wet, misting. DeepEnd arrived at 4am, just as we had planned. I hopped into his car and we were off. As we traveled down the interstate, we chatted about random things. At 4:30am he exited, taking his normal way to the airport.NIGHTLY ROAD CLOSURE 8PM-5AMHmm… He tried going anyway. Seeing a cop in […]

Metaphorically Speaking —

Recently I read a blog entry by my friend Graydancer asking what metaphors do we live by and how those metaphors contribute to our lives. His, unfortunately, was of a crumbling house built on love. Mine, unfortunately, were not much better.Cabin BitchThe first metaphor that came to mind was Cabin Bitch. My title, so earned […]

Poetic’s Spring Break —

I’m taking a vacation. I’d planned for this year to be amazing: lots of events, traveling all over. Though Winter Fire was my first event this year, it feels like my real adventure is just about to start. At 6am on Sunday, I’ll be flying on my first plane in eleven years. First I’m visiting PrincessA […]

Three Moments —

1) “Do you know how to coil rigging rope?”Do I know how to coil rope? Hmm…One of my projects at work today was, simply, to coil rope. But not just any rope. 3/4 inch braided black nylon, with a blue accent. Two coils. 150′ in length, each. They sat on the warehouse’s concrete floor, two […]