Last week was a bit of a delightful challenge. What happened? Grab a cup of wonder (tea, coffee, maybe whiskey if that's your thing), snuggle in, and I'll tell you.
While the weather has been bouncing around like a 13-year-old with a crush, I've been working on my plans for world domination one literary orgasm at a time. Without much ado, allow me to share some exciting news and explain why Ovid was a gross jerk.
It's time for an update on "The Huntress" & the latest news on the EroticAdventure & Ovid's "The Art of Love."
A reflection of what's going, from the latest Mound of Gaia news to wrapping up my journey with #Sappho thanks to Aaron Poochigian's beautiful
what Sappho has to teach us when we embrace her writing is that the magic of creating sexual arousal with language is more than just using dirty words. Sappho grounded her erotic poems, what few there are, in sensual experience..
Come with me on a journey of smut through the ages, from before the common era to now, beginning with Sappho, the Mother-Goddess of Lesbian Erotica and an NSFW musing on beginnings.
Regardless of where you fall on the spectrum of gender, sexuality, or sexual expression your sexual wellness is important and something to be celebrated. You're a marvel, outside and in, my beauties, and you deserve to feel safe and free in your own skin.
There are some exciting projects in the works, including contributing to new collection of poetry, a new chapter in my erotic-fantasy series, and some NSFW slippers.
I have some thoughts on slut-shaming inspired, in an unexpected turn of events, by Melania Trump.
Below is my #FriFlash contribution born from the #WillVote4Kink experiment. It is a companion piece to my other #FriFlash contribution, "Forever." A stellar nursery is like a boudoir, right?