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New Poem Alert

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Just heard word that I have two poems newly out and available for your reading (pleasure?).

The first is a reprint, called “Kindle” that’s up at the very cool Poetry Liner Notes blog, which invites writers to talk a little bit about the poem’s inspiration, creation, and publication.

The second is a newbie, titled “the scent on my wrist means,” and it’s one of my favorites more recent pieces, actually, so I’m so glad it found a home over at RedHeaded Stepchild.

Thanks so much to the editors who accepted the poems and who took the time to get them online! And, of course, thanks to all of you who go out of your way to read them. Means the world to me.

Kiss kiss bang bang, s.

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PS – Cool image found here.

A Single Story

It Has Already Been…

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…one of those days, and it’s only nine in the morning. It’s a fuck day. And not in the good, fun way. It’s one of those days where everything blows up in your face and you don’t have a towel. Hell, you don’t even have a clean shirt to sop it up.

One of those days that is a sick-to-your-stomach, let’s reevaluate everything you thought you knew, now you have to make a new plan kind of day. I need something to make me laugh, to make me remember that this is a small rock in the rock-garden of life, that there is the small but hopeful possibility that tomorrow (okay, at least the day after tomorrow) will not also be a fuck day. I need a giggle, a wiggle, a sexy pair of boots, a dark-eyed man, a funny video, a great song, a hug and a pat on the ass. I need a reminder that I’m strong (rawr) and that this too shall pass.

Whatcha’ got for me?

Kiss kiss bang bang, s.

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“It’s not hard to find the truth. What is hard is not to run away from it once you have found it.”

Don’t you love it when…

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…good things happen to good people? Okay, not “good” like “of the moral excellence” variety (because that version of good is not only terribly subjective, but also damn boring), but good as in all the other ways that good can be defined, the things having to do with kindness, quality, superior, not spoiled, competent, beneficial to health, bountiful, pleasant… Truly, the list of ways to define good just goes on and on.

Suffice to say, I love it when good things happen to good people. It makes me feel all giddy inside, and like the world really is a right and just place.

This is how I feel when someone like the fantastic Alison Tyler gets not one, but two, fantastic reviews for her books. If you don’t know Alison yet, you totally should. She works hard for the benefit of the writing, publishing, editing and sex-positive worlds, she busts her ass to help new and middling writers, she goes above and beyond, always. Not to mention that she’s funny as fuck and can always make me laugh.

Of course, the reviews have nothing to do with that last bit. They have more to with her skill as editor and writer and book-maker. Both published at Erotica Revealed this month, the reviews look at Playing With Fire and Pleasure Bound: True Bondage Stories.

From the review of Pleasure Bound:

Possibly my favorite tale in the collection is Alison Tyler’s own “Stickler for Details”. The author/narrator contacts a Dom for research purposes. He chides her for using capital “I” in her emails to refer to herself, and she’s justifiably annoyed. When she finally meets him, however, his presence overwhelms her:

He was there, waiting, his silver hair brushed back from his forehead, his suit jacket open over a stark white shirt—no tie, no frills, crisp and smart as Courier font.  From his gaze, I realized that I no longer had to worry about my Is or my eyes, because the sense of submissiveness fell over me like a cloak.  I didn’t have to think about how to behave…I wanted to be his with a capital H… When I pulled up a chair at the table, when I said my greetings, when I brought out my notebook—every gesture about me whispered of my desires.  Every story I’d ever written had led me to this point.

And the reviewer had this to say about my story, which kind of made me giggle. There’s something about seeing your story put so bluntly and succinctly that makes you think, “Oh, right, that is what happens, isn’t it?”:

Other standouts include Shanna Germain’s “Deal”. Ms. Germain paints a gritty portrait of  a last semester in high school, two couples playing cards,the narrator fucked and near strangled by the other girl’s boyfriend and loving it all.

Good things, good people. They go together like lube and anal sex. Or like spanks and asses. Or like … well, you get the picture. It’s a perfect pair that just made me happy on a Friday morning.

What’s making your Friday happy?

Kiss kiss bang bang, s.

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Pleasurists #52

 

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Pleasurists is a round-up of the adult product and sex toy reviews that came out in the last seven days from bloggers all around the sex blogosphere. Did you miss Pleasurists #51? Read it all here. Do you have a review for Pleasurists #53? Submit it here before Sunday November 1st at 11:59pm PDT. Please re-post this list on your own blog if listed.

Note: Apologies for being late yet again, I was so hoping not to be this week. In case you don’t follow Pleasursts on twitter I was in the hospital for a few days and sans laptop. Sorry!

Want to win some free swag? All you’ve got to do is enter.

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Editor’s Pick

  • Tantus Vamp by Amber from Scarlet’s Letter
  • I love this toy! The color is rather unique to most other realistic dildos. The subtle sparkle of the silicone makes it pretty without being too loud and obnoxious. The ridges and texture of the shaft of the toy feels marvelous, and the slightly curved prominent head of the toy feels fantastic.

    Note: I am endlessly amused by the Tantus Vamp, plus it was just Halloween, and Amber’s great review was too good to pass up as an editor’s pick. I just wish Tantus would make a sparkly red one, I’d be all about it.

On to the reviews…

Vibrators

Dildos

Anal Toys

Toys for Cocks

Lube, Massage Oil, Bath Stuff, & etc.

BDSM/Fetish

Adult Books/Games

Adult Movies/Porn

Miscellaneous

 

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Hot (Mormon) Girls As Gifts

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As you might imagine, the recently released Hot Mormon Mom calender is heating things up in all kinds of ways. Called Hot Mormon Muffins: A Taste of Motherhood, the calender seems to be capitalizing on the cougar-ism craze, the “Mormons are real people too” craze (okay, I don’t know if there is one of those… I just made it up) and the “controversy sells things” craze. And if that doesn’t get your interest, how about “Men on a Mission,” the calender of Mormon men who have just returned from their missions and now have super-hot bods from walking and biking all around the world in their white shirts and blue ties? (Personally, I’m a big fan of the T-shirts. For boys: Eat a Hot Mormon Muffin in brigham blue and for girls: I Heart Mormon Boys, available in polygamy pink. Favorite, hands down? I Heart Mormon Boys, on a shirt designed for, well, the boys, in nephite navy.).

Hot muffins, indeed. I’ll have the blueberry, please.

Kiss kiss bang bang, s.

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PS — Shameless Plug: Mormon Muffins on calenders not your idea of the picture-perfect gift? Then don’t forget you can get hot pictures of Oregon writers on the Oregon Writers Colony calender! The calenders are inspirational, they’re signed by some famous (and, in the case of me, not-so-famous) authors, and the money goes to a great cause!

Oooh, Baby!

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I just heard this morning that my story is one of ten finalists chosen in the Match That Artwork contest over at Anthology Builder! I’m not sure how much I can say about it yet, because the judges are still choosing the winner and I’m guessing it’s anonymous, so I’ll just jump and down and cheer a little bit to myself (and to you too, of course!). This means a whole lot to me because the judges are some of my favorite authors (part of the reason I submitted to the contest; the other part is because I love the premise behind the Anthology Builder site), so well, wow, you know, I’m pinching myself and all of that just to be named a finalist.

I don’t know who the other finalists are, but I imagine they’re pretty big names, so I have no hopes of winning, but I’m going to keep my fingers crossed anyway. Because, after all, these are mostly sci-fi and fantasy stories so anything could happen!

Kiss kiss bang bang, s.

ADDED: Oh, cool! They’ve posted a list of all the finalists here. Woowhoo!

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PS — Cool bone image by this artist.

Yah and Boo

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Not the Halloween kind of “Boo!” although there have been a lot of those lately, but the “Boo-hoo, I got rejected” kind of boo. Which is not half as much fun, as it doesn’t usually include a costume or candy. (Although, truly, how good would it be if editors delivered personal rejections and acceptances ala that McMahon guy, showing up at your door with balloons and a ginormous, impossible to sign check and hot chicks in stripper costumes? Which brings me to ask how bad it would be to get rejections via editorial assistants dressed in grim reaper costumes and handing out bad candy like jelly beans and juju beads?))

Sadly (or perhaps thankfully), my latest rejections and acceptances came via plain old email:

  • I will have a rather sexy and sweet boy-boy story in Torquere Press’s upcoming collection about Men in Kilts.
  • A poem was accepted for a print anthology on AIDS and HIV.
  • A short story was rejected from an anthology that I really, really wanted to be in. Le Cry.

Oh well. Keep on rocking on, right? I’ve got three stories on the front burner, the bad novel for NaNoWriMo, and a bunch of freelance assignments in the works. So it’s mostly head-down, fingers-on-the-keyboard, brain-on-fire around ShannaLand at the moment. Which, all in all, is not such a bad place to be.

Kiss kiss bang bang, s.

PS — Very very hot man in kilt image from this artist.

Good Releasing Presents Seven Minutes in Heaven: Coming Out by Courtney Trouble at GoodVibes.com

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A caveat to begin this review: I like girl-on-girl porn. I like it a lot. Especially the kind of girl-on-girl porn that doesn’t feature fake nails, hardwood floors, or that ooh-ooh-ooh false cry of something that is nothing like an orgasm. So when Good Vibes sent me a copy of ‘Good Releasing Presents Seven Minutes in Heaven: Coming Out by Courtney Trouble at GoodVibes.com (by Reel Queer Productions), I was excited because the film doesn’t have any of that. What it does have is girl-on-girl action that should have had my clit roaring and revved in about half a second.

Unfortunately, it took a little longer than that. The first half of the film had some glitches that left my clit more confused than aroused, but the movie turned around nicely in the second half, and really came into its own. But, more on all that later.

First, a look at all the good things the movie offers, right off that bat:

1. The movie is full of cute girls and one trans-boi.

2. The premise is interesting and unique — get a bunch of sexed strangers in a room and start them off with a game of spin the bottle, then move them on to various other games, including Truth or Dare.

3. The diversity of body types and sexual styles is a huge plus. There are curvy girls (“I have a 42-inch ass,” says one, and I was tempted to believe her. In fact, I wanted to measure it), skinny girls, dykes, lipsticks, girls of color, subs, doms, ass and tit spanking, women who were packing, vibrators, a red-headed transboi, threesomes, real-life pubes, and more.

5. Real women, with real curves, boobs, cunts, tats and piercings, and most of all, with real orgasms! Hip-hip-hooray for that.

6. Conversation during both regular and BDSM scenes. Questions like, “Is that okay?” and “Do you want me to go harder?” were such a nice touch, and so very real. Nothing you’d ever find in most off-the-shelf porn.

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Now, why didn’t those elements come together in the way that they could have in order to make the video work for me as a whole? Actually, they kind of did. But only in the second half.

Here’s why the first half and I didn’t get along very well:

1. I got a downer feeling right away from the opener, where the girls didn’t look at the camera, didn’t talk to the camera, and surely didn’t talk to me. They were nervous and skittish. I understand that this is “real porn,” but to me, there’s nothing sexier than confidence, and these girls didn’t have it.

2. The tension between these girls, especially in the beginning, wasn’t sexual so much as it was just plain tense and nervous. There was a lot of fumbling and firsts, which could have been an incredible turn-on, but ended up feeling more like watching frat girls make out with each other for a hazing. I felt uptight and giggly — just like they apparently did — and this didn’t do good things for my state of arousal.

3. Mouth-spitting. Seriously, this is just one of those personal squicks. Ignore me if it’s your thing.

4.  I get that this is supposed to be gritty and real, but that doesn’t mean the quality of the filming needs to reflect that. The camera angles, especially early on, were often shaky, leaving me feeling a little oogy. In addition, in the first half of the movie, the volume was up and down, rising at odd intervals, taking me out of the movie and making me lurch for the remote control more often that I would have liked.

5. Too many cocks. There were a lot of cocks for my taste — pink cocks, black cocks, white cocks, big cocks, little cocks. I like cocks, don’t get me wrong, real or manufactured, by I prefer to see my women with more, well, women-parts. There wasn’t as much scissoring, finger-fucking, clit-strumming, tit-licking, nipple-sucking, or even straight-up kissing as I might have liked.

6. Perhaps the most important thing is that in order for me to be aroused, I really need my brain to be turned on. Smart, intelligent, articulate, non-giggly girls do it for me. They always have. And these girls, at least in their early on-screen interviews, didn’t meet those requirements as much as I would have liked.

Now, let me say this: The movie gets much, much better as it goes on. In the second half, the filming seems steadier, the girls have gotten comfortable with each other, and there is some serious hotness happening on (and off) camera.

Why the second half of the movie and I got along VERY well:

Scene 4: Fantastic first-time cock-sucking scene. Lots of great language and dialogue, nice camera angles, and some serious heat between the participants, as they offer suggestions on how to lick, suck, swallow and otherwise please the cock-wielders.

Scene 7: Probably my favorite of the movie, and the scene where my clit really woke up. Finally, some fantastic kissing, undressing and nipple-sucking. There are some real moments of genuine passion here, as well as some adorable laughter between the two, and the lightning and camera shots seem better, perhaps because it’s shot in the studio. They look like they’re having fun! Yah and hurrah. This is what the whole movie could have been: Sexy, hot, fun, funny and a huge turn-on. (Spoiler alert: But then they… what? … put their clothes back on? What? Why? But… -is totally and completely flabbergasted by this, not to mention saddened.)

Scene 10: The two doms/tops of the movie have an incredibly sexy, passion-filled encounter in the bathroom. There is some serious power-struggle kissing, foreplay and sex that is amazing to watch, and is so very hot. This got a definite yum from me.

Scene 11: A delightful threesome, with an onlooker, starts sweet and sensual, and then rockets into hot and heavy. The shots are well-blocked, there’s a lot of gorgeous movement and a fantastic orgasm or two.

Overall Impressions:

I think the first half of the movie could have benefited from just a little more editing and attention to detail. It’s one thing to be “real.” It’s another to end up with something that is a bit bouncy and sporadic in quality.

However, in my opinion, the movie gets so much better in the second half, when both the performers and the production crew seem to be comfortable in their roles. The last set of scenes are well worth the price of the movie–they are hot, sexy, filled with energy and very enjoyable to watch–and I think they showcase how much potential Reel Queer Productions has for the future.

Real Queer? Yes.

Really Hot? Half-and-half.

Really Worth It? Yep. Despite the flaws, this video is real, it’s sexy and it showcases an amazing array of bodies, sexualities and desires that are far too often missing from porn.

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NaNoWriMo, Take 2

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Camp NaNoWriMo

So, I made it to 40,000 words on my pre-NaNoWriMo novel last month. Not a full novel, not as much as I hoped to accomplish word-wise, but seriously… I learned so much that it didn’t matter. Not one bit. I got in there, created a world, delved into my characters, discovered a lot about plotting that I hadn’t understood before. It was fantastic. It really, really made me think hard about my idea to do a book a month for the next year. I figure I could write a novel one month, rewrite it the next. Talk about attending your very own Novel University!

This month is the official NaNoWriMo, beginning today. And, since my schedule has opened up for November, I’ve decided to be a pure glutton for punishment and do another novel this month. Holy crap. So if you don’t see me around here much, you’ll know why.

So, who’s with me? Are you doing NaNoWriMo? Why not? You should be! Sign up and then come friend me, and we can bemoan our work loads together.

Kiss kiss bang bang, s.

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The Mom Egg

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The newest issue of The Mom Egg is online now! This gorgeous magazine is filled with poetry, fiction, essays and beautiful original artwork. It also includes two poems of mine: “Bearing” and “Harvest at La Virgen,” which I’m really really excited about. You can read my poems, as well as all the other great work, for free. Just download the PDF and you have reading material for days. And, of course, if you like something you read, it’s always nice to give the author a little pat on the back (I don’t mean me — I mean the other authors. Although I never turn down pats on the back. Or massages. Oooh… massage… -drools at the prospect of getting a massage and goes off to look at her poor, poor bank account even though she knows it hasn’t changed- ).

Kiss kiss bang bang, s.

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Cover Parade!

Three pretty new covers, all in a row!

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Please, Sir

Please, Sir: Stories of Female Submission

(includes my sexy cyber BDSM story, “Anticipation.”)

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Wired Hard 4.0: Erotic Stories for a Gay Universe

(features my hot male-male story, “Beneath Sea and Sky.”)

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The Affair (Black Lace)

(includes my slightly dark, super sensual sex-on-a-bus story, “Emergncy Exit.” Yes, the typo’s on purpose :) )

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Kiss kiss bang bang, s.

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Go. And. Die. Now. Yes.

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Book kicky my assy. I sleepy now. Buh-bye.

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Oh, yeah, kiss kiss bang bang zzzzzzzzz…..

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Half Way!

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I am going to die now. Yes, I am. I deserve a nap, and then coffee and then something really, really yummy. Like… a banana split. Or a new sex toy. Or something equally delightful.

“Why?” you ask.

Because I just hit the halfway mark on the Month-Early NANOWRIMO novel. Just over 25,000 words baby. Hurrah! Hurrah!

Now I’m going to go work out (just to punish myself a little bit more apparently. Sadist I am not), and then, and then, goodies. Of some sort. Of all sorts. Many, many goodies.

Kiss kiss bang bang (but no more banging the keyboard for today!), s.

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PS — Ghost typewriter image by this artist.

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Writer and editor Robert Swartwood has announced the line-up for his upcoming collection of Hint Fiction: An Anthology of Stories in 25 Words or Less, and oh my god, I’m so very excited! This collection of authors makes me squee with joy, like big-big-big time!

Can you believe I’m sharing an anthology with authors like Tess Gerritsen, Joyce Carol Oates, James Frey, Edith Pearlman, Peter Straub?! Pinch me, please. Very, very hard!

Here’s the entire list (four of whom have two stories in the collection — I’m one of those four authors. Holy crap!)

Jenn Alandy, Nick Arvin, Samuel Baldwin, Max Barry, Kirsten Beachy, L.R. Bonehill, Ryan W. Bradley, Gary A. Braunbeck, William Brazill, Yvonne Brockwell, Jeremy D. Brooks, Randall Brown, Ken Bruen, Stace Budzko, James Burt, Frank Byrns, Jonathan Carroll, John Cashman, Adam-Troy Castro, Douglas Clegg, Danielle Combs, Chris Compson, John Connors, Hannah Craig, Brian Crawford, Blake Crouch, Kirk Curnutt, Tara Deal, Gay Degani, Stephen Dunn, Nicole Duson, Stuart Dybek, David Erlewine, Camille Esses, Merrilee Faber, Nada Faris, Jamie Felton, James Frey, Janet E. Gardner, Roxane Gay, Shanna Germain, Tess Gerritsen, Bill Graffius, Charles Gramlich,Val Gryphin, Jane Hammons, Ann Harleman, Bruce Harris, Donora Hillard, Rachel Lopez Hohenshell, Robin Hollis, Kevin Hosey, Eric Hsu, Gregg Hurwitz, Ben Jahn, Ha Jin, Jason Jordan, David Joseph, Michael Kelly, Jack Ketchum, Jack Kilborn, J.A. Konrath, Christina Kopp, Minter Krotzer, Joe Lansdale, Don Lee, Min Jin Lee, Sarah Lyons, K. J. Maas, Nick Mamatas, Lewis Manalo, Marshall Ryan Maresca, Michael Martone, Natalie McNabb, David Miller, Sarah P. Miller, Ty Miller, John Minichillo, Gwendolyn Joyce Mintz, Christoffer Molnar, Madeline Mora-Summonte, Rose Rappoport Moss, Barry Napier,  Joyce Carol Oates, Brendan O’Brien, Daniel A. Olivas, Will Panzo, Edith Pearlman, Benjamin Percy, Sophie Playle, Jason Rice, Katrina Robinson, Jess Row, Robin Rozanski, Kathleen A. Ryan, Marcus Sakey, Joe Schreiber, Jessa Slade, Noel Sloboda, Andrea Slye, Jenn Sober, Kelly Spitzer, Agnieszka Stachura, J. J. Steinfeld, Peter Straub, Jake Thomas, Bob Thurber, Jade Walker, Ben White, Amber Whitley, Sue Williams, F. Paul Wilson, Robley Wilson, Mercedes M. Yardley, Mabel Yu, J. Matthew Zoss

I have to go die of incredulity and joy now. Bury me with a copy of the book, please!

Kiss kiss bang bang, s.

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PS — Joyous image by this artist!

I want donut holes now!

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Okay, I am so craving both donut holes and Portland right now. Voodoo Doughnuts’ new panties are causing controversy, apparently: Bitch magazine rejected the Portland company’s ad for being sexist.

This kind of stuff brings up mixed feelings in me — it’s something that I struggled with a great deal when I was the editor of Nervy Girl, and I’m not sure it’s gotten any easier for me. Here’s why:

  • I am absolutely a feminist. It took me a long time to claim that term (or to re-claim it perhaps, since I considered myself a feminist in high school and then decided that I wasn’t for various reasons). I believe that all genders are equal (and I say all because I do think that gender, like sexuality, is a sliding scale with a lot of gray areas in both terms of biology and in terms of identification), and should be treated as such. No one should be put down for their gender (by the way, this, in my eyes, includes men — if one more “feminist” knocks a male just for being male, I might throw a serious hissy fit and then go kick some ass).
  • I have a sense of humor. It’s a dirty, sensual, sexual sense of humor. I like word play, wit and things that make me see things differently. I’m much less likely to look twice at an ad with just a naked body on it. An ad that says something smart and witty about sex or sexuality? I’m sold.
  • I like Bitch and other feminist and womenist magazines. I believe in what they’re doing and I want to support smart, thinking editorial about issues that matter to women (even if I don’t always agree with it).
  • I am a believer in freedom of speech. This, to me, extends to ads. Do I want to see ads with pro-life messages? No. But I still think they should be allowed. Cigarette ads, fast-food ads, sugary cereal ads, all that plastic shit that’s killing the earth one landfill space at a time, plastic surgery promotions, near-death skinny models that make women feel bad about themselves a hundred times a day: I don’t want to see any of these advertised, personally. But do I think they have a right to pay to be in a publication? Absolutely.

All of which brings me to the following questions:

  • Is an ad that highlights women’s sexuality and the power of said sexuality really sexist?
  • Is it “more” okay for an ad to denigrate something or someone if it’s funny, smart or witty?
  • Does saying something like “good things come in pink boxes” actually knock women in some way? Or does it actually pay homage to women, their bodies and all the good things they offer?
  • What about if the ad is created by a woman? A gay man? A lesbian? A transexual?
  • What if the ad highlights men’s sexuality?
  • What if the ad highlighting men’s sexuality is geared toward gay men? What if the one highlighting women’s is geared toward lesbians?

Some ad links that you might be interested in:

Okay, your turn to weigh in: Funny, smart ad campaign that’s going to give people a sweet tooth? Or just another addition to the loser list of sexist ads that are bad for women and the world?

I’ll be back… after I go get myself a donut. Or a hole. Or a pair of pink panties for my pink box.

Kiss kiss bang bang, s.

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“I, with a deeper instinct, choose a man who compels my strength, who makes enormous demands on me, who does not doubt my courage or my toughness, who does not believe me naïve or innocent, who has the courage to treat me like a woman.”  ~Anaïs Nin

Two things I read today…

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Oh my gods… how can you NOT lust after this necklace by Mia Nutick? It was available to be bid on as part of the Interstitial Arts Foundation Auction, but is all gone now. Cry.

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…that made me very very happy. Good, solid, original stories for free online:

The Regime of Austerity, written by Veronica Schanoes, published in Strange Horizons

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Light on the Water, written by Genevieve Valentine, published in Fantasy Magazine

Enjoy! And what are you reading today that is making your neurons fire?

Kiss kiss bang bang, s.

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Almost a Quarter

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…of the way there on the month-early NANOWRIMO novel. It’s crappy, oh so crappy. But who cares? I’ve got more than 12,000 words and the characters are fun and the action is fun and the more I write, the more the pieces are falling into place.

I’m sure I’ve said this before: I hate revising. Thus, when I write short stories, I don’t really revise much. The story comes together slowly and by the time I get to the last line, it’s mostly done. This way of working, it seems to me, is one of my major flaws, and a major deterrent, to novel writing for me. But, this time, I said ’screw it,’ I’m going to write it once (badly) and then when I’m done, I’ll take all I learned and write it again (also probably badly).

In the meantime, head down, fingers on the keys, eyes on the word count. Plug, plug, plug…

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the scent on my wrist means

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Just heard word that the very cool lit mag, Redheaded Stepchild, has accepted one of my favorite poems, “the scent on my wrist means” for an upcoming issue! I’m so excited — as I’m sure I’ve mentioned, poetry is really really hard for me, so any time I get an acceptance, I tend to jump up and down a lot and slur my words.

The even cooler thing is that the editors so far have been fantastic, and kind, and offered me a great suggestion for editing the piece. I love, love, love editors like that. Woowoo! I’ll let you know once it hits the streets, of course.

And, as a small segue: I realized that I sent off my hundredth submission today. Meaning, since I started my return to focusing on creative work again — which was on May 1st of this year, after about a year-long hiatus — I have submitted 100 poems, essays, stories and other things. In five and a half months. That’s… wow… a lot. Especially since I barely sent anything out at all in September, due to moving back to the States and what not. (Don’t let me fool you too much, though, some are duplicates, either ones that got rejected the first time or that I sent off to markets that take reprints).

Thought you’d like to take a look at the general statistics so far:

SUBMISSIONS TOTAL:  100

Of those:

Erotica: 42
Poetry:   46
Horror:  09
Lit Fic:    05
Other:    06

ACCEPTANCES:    28

REJECTIONS:        27

STILL OUT:             All the rest

So, I’m at about a 50-50 split, which isn’t too bad considering that in most of the poetry submissions, you submit five poems and they might, if you’re lucky, they say yes to one of those (my poetry rejections number 14, so just over half of the total, and the rest are a mix of horror, essays and erotica).

You can, of course, see my entire submission, rejection and acceptance tracker online. I do this because I like to embarrass myself, I suppose, but also because I think it’s healthy for new — and even experienced — writers to remember that we all get rejected. A lot, in fact, and that rejection is nothing to be ashamed of. It’s just part of the process. I think that the only thing to be ashamed of is if you let it get to you so much that you stop writing and submitting. (Inject lecture and guilt stick here. Now, go write something and send it off. You. Yes, you!).

Kiss kiss bang bang, s.

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PS — Awesome image by this artist.

PPS — Still plugging away on my month-early NANOWRIMO. I’m a little behind, but who cares? I’m still doing it.

Click to view daily statistics

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For all of you who asked (yah! I love you guys) if I was going to do my Writer-in-Residence erotica class online since not everyone could make their way to the Oregon coast, the answer is now a resounding yes, yes, yes! I’ve had so many people want to take the Sexy On The Page class online that I’ve decided to go ahead and organize a sex writing class via the Internet.

At this point, I’m just putting the class together — and I have some great surprises and exercises planned — but in the meantime, I’d love to hear your thoughts about what you’d like. What would you like to learn about? What format and exercises would be most helpful and useful to what you want to achieve (live group chat, an online forum, feedback on your work from me, feedback from other students, covering one topic per week (character, plot, etc), talking about markets… you get the idea. Anything’s fair game!).

I’m am thinking a six-week class that begins in January, since it’s a great way to kick off the new year and everyone’s minds, lives and pocketbooks are usually focused on other things during November and December. Plus, you could ask for it as a gift if you have a generous friend. The price will be $125, just for this first time. That’s incredibly cheap (most of the other online classes I looked at were about $200), but I want to keep it at a low cost so that it’s affordable. I’ll probably cap the class at 10, just to keep it small and make sure everyone gets lots of one-on-one time. Also, since this will be the first time, anyone who signs up would have ‘guinea pig’ status, meaning I’d be trying things out and asking for feedback on the class as we go along.

So, interested? Excited? I am, truly. I think it’s going to be a lot of fun and a great opportunity to learn and to develop relationships with other erotica writers from around the world! I’ll post a full class plan, schedule and format as soon as I have it settled, but in the meantime, feel free to comment here or email me at shanna DOT germain AT gmail DOT com and let me know what you’d like to see in a class like this, and what would help you the most.

Hurray, hurray, I’m so very excited!

-goes bouncing off, carrying sex toys and erotic novels-

Kiss kiss bang bang, s.

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