Forty Days to Fill
I try to be proactive and balanced with the major components in my life: work, friends, art, romance. If I made a pie chart of how I divide my time between them, I like to pretend that each slice would be about the same size. But that’s not how my mind works. Or my heart. And all too often, I’m overwhelmed by the rush of excitement that happens when someone new penetrates my...
hush now, baby, put the ghosts to bed. stop wrestling with demons inside your head.
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meinmyplace: Pisha Pisha Pisha… you are so mezmerizing on this video… :-)
Valentine's Day and the Ghosts of Vagina Past
As a girl who has spent every Valentine’s Day since the age of sixteen with a significant (or insignificant) other, I never really put much thought into how obnoxious this holiday could be to a lonely heart. How for the single kids, the weeks leading up to the big day are a constant reminder of the lack that romance, that silly thrill, that buzz, in their lives. Maybe it’s not fair to...