Just because I’m not having sex, doesn’t mean I don’t have sex on my mind. The pandemic slowed down my writing until it ground to a halt. I figured I had nothing to write about because I wasn’t out there taking risks just to find a happy ending.
Then came a lightbulb moment. Sex is mostly a brain game, so why am I not writing about the sex I think about? Stay tuned for that answer. I’m getting back in the game, working on a new piece for the first time in far too long. In the meantime, in case you’ve forgotten my name, here’s an old favorite from the before days, when we all thought life was an endless party.