the life and musings of a kinky slut
My hands shook as I held the match box. I could feel all the eyes in the Barn on me. Could hear my breathing loud as thunder. I struck the match against the box; no light. Struck again; no light. On the third try, it lit. I warmed the cigar with the match. Once it […]
Shay stayed beside me as I walked off stage. Held me as I sat on a chux pad. Rubbed my back as I started coming down off my high. The show continued. During Pig #6’s performance, I breathed in and out, allowing the adrenalin to cycle through me. Soon I was good to stand. I […]
I could feel it coming. I had just gotten out of the shower, just washed away the sweat of the hot hot Friday, when I could just feel it. A storm was coming. Stepping outside onto the back porch, the wind had started to swirl. The skies had turned ominous. I think, then, everyone knew […]
In the middle of my Ropen Space, I found myself drawn to a large circle of people in the main room. As part of the unconference process, this open area was kept in case a class ran long and needed more time. For Lochai’s Community Building discussion, the space was invaluable. I had not attended […]