I read an article in the NY Times Arts & Leisure section the other week about Sharon Stone. In her extended recollections of the past she seems to remember that "everyone" in Los Angeles wanted to sleep with her (and many did, I guess) because she was "blonde and had a vagina." I don't know....that has never struck me as erotic IN ITSELF, y'know ( Read more... )

Just came back from a beautiful beach vacation with family. Glimpses of life pulsing, throbbing, beneath the culture-of-meanness/selfishness/war that has become almost second-nature these days. People relaxing, feeling the rhythm of the waves, the warmth of the sun and, of course, showing their bodies, skin, excited natural selves to each other ( Read more... )

Summer is here, bringing a welcome relief from the climate of war, injury, death, etc. that saturate all around. Suddenly there are amazingly cute young adults in tight jeans, bikinis, etc....a gift from God to us all. A chance to smell Coppertone SPF 15 again, to look, flirt and get in touch with all that relates to suntans and relaxation. ( Read more... )