This "blog"...this series of short stories began just about three years ago. You have no idea how thankful I am to have found an audience for my nasty writing habit. Now, however, it comes time to use a word that I adore...evolution. evolution ˌiːvəˈluːʃ(ə)n,ˈɛv-/ noun the process by which different kinds of living organism are believed to have developed from earlier forms during the history of the earth. the gradual development of something. "the forms of written languages undergo constant evolution" There is another step that I recently experienced a taste of, that needs to be taken. I have not asked anything of you before, and appreciate all of what you have given. The step from writing hobbyist to [Read more...]
Been forty-two hours since our plane lifted off from Atlanta...yes, 42...funny how that number won a boobie prize for one of the other Eroticon participants all because he had remembered my tattoo. It was truly a whirlwind weekend. As you will now see on the picture above as well as the sidebar to the right on my main page, plans are now in the works to attend in Bristol, UK. Not certain we will get there, but working on it. It is not cheap. Wonderful a country as Canada is, travel is not cheap. The fact that flying to Vancouver from my home in Toronto takes almost as much time as it would to fly to London is only part of it. A bloody big place...and speaking of London, will likely have to fly through there to get to [Read more...]
My 14 year old is standing behind a microphone and professionally recording some Broadway tunes as her Christmas present for her grandmother. Thus begins year 43 of this existence...as of today. Yes, she is really 14. Her sister is nearly 13. This is not easy to fathom as I still recall being that eight-year old with the rusted bike meeting his buddies behind the old Gulf service station to look at that first Playboy and feeling horribly guilty just flipping pages. Some days I still feel like that boy...others I wonder where he went. Either way, I have teenage daughters. I feel like my newest character in Adventures of Jamie as I keep thinking her opening line, How the hell did I get here? From the eight-year old altar boy to the [Read more...]
It was tempting to post for The Penis Project a certain video and to use it as part of my fictional Songbirds series...but that would not do the meme justice. The idea was to have the main character, Nigel...a shock-jock, giving his listeners an ear-full about his penis. Would have been a cute story, but not really honest. We fiction writers get paid to lie. Today, however... "...and now for something completely different." - Monty Python So how about beginning with the honest point that men are generally much more visual creatures than women, no? Anyone want to dispute this point? Of course there are exceptions, but it is men that buy most of the porn, and that is reason enough to accept this theorem. Women read more of the [Read more...]
Sitting in a silent office as my fingers tap this bit out on the keys. Has been some time since a "train of thought" piece has *ahem* graced these pages, but here goes... The end of August is when the melancholies always hit for the white stuff. Toronto has suffered through, generally, a pretty mild summer...other than the flooding...which compared to what my hometown of Calgary went through, was also mild. Temps have been mid-to-high twenties on the Celsius with a few days in the thirties plus the typical humidity...and yes, Toronto gets humid. Now, as already stated, bring on the snow! Perhaps not the best idea for sexcapades under the moonlight when it gets that cold, but it makes everything look so clean when that white [Read more...]
Ohhhh....is false Kinky Yoda, it is. The darkside I fear you fall to... Hard, it is, to stay in the light... Very hard...feel the hard... Wait...no...feel the Force
Okay...was supposed to post the new Savannah chapter this week...but it is not ready. Thanks to the rear end of my car being nailed by a youngster doing 70 kph behind me while I was stopped...well, real life got in the way. Regardless, Savannah will be back next week.
Specifically for @strandedgf's Okay, you try explaining to the girlfriend as she walks in..."This is for Sinful Sunday...now step away from the camera and no one will get hurt!"