I'm no Mapplethorpe, but I do ok ;)

I'm not sure why, but my tastes in fantasies have been changing. They would be interesting to explore, if only...

Yesterday was my birthday, and it left me not only depressed, but angry.

I didn't delete this account, but I stripped it down to nothing. I think I'm going to go quiet for a while, because I can't keep trying when I get practically nothing back from it.

Sharing isn't worth it.

Writing my screenplay was fun, as was reading it the first few times, but like everything the shine wears off quickly when I'm the only person who cares.

So now, to keep myself occupied, I'm hitting a different pleasure center by writing a bit of erotica.

Write what you know? Ha! Amateurs.

Does this only happen to me?

I sent my dearest friend a Valentine's poem. She didn't read the message for three or four days. When she did, she never responded, even by clicking a response emoji. It sits there, sort of in limbo. When we do talk, she'll tell me how much she cares.

And yet...

Since the holidays are coming up...

Does anyone have requests/suggestions for pictures and other content for me?

I need to get back in front of the camera, and I'm running a bit low on inspiration. I'd love to know what you'd like to see.