Six Things I Find Attractive in a Woman Now That I Am 40
Inspired by a post on The Good Men Project, motivation by Melzie G
S.E.X. We can associate just about anything with sex and for good reason. This three letter word is what separates what I found attractive in my twenties and into my thirties to what I find sexY and attractive now. I’m not just referring to the “release” but also our experiences, which in turn have released some of the most powerful feelings we will ever know; pleasure or pain, anticipation or dread. My progression, transformation takes me from pursuing, awareness, relating, committing and finally maturing.
Exposed Vs Sheltered
Exposed: Uncovered and therefore visible or without protection. Vulnerable to physical or emotional injury.
Sheltered: Protected from the unpleasant, upsetting, or testing experiences of life. Read more
The worst thing to be without …
Hope.
Lately I’ve been surrounded by a nervous energy that is pretty easy to explain. It feels as if every person that I am in contact with is fighting some kind of battle. Read more
Absorbing. Sharing. Creating.
There is an unmistakably dreamy and inspired side to me that is forever present, I express it by absorbing and sharing my appreciation for music and the arts. I enjoy creating too, however the desire to create poetry has eluded me.
Note(s) About Deception, Voice(s), Book(s), Dream World(s) & Independence
RE:Post [February 12, 2011]
Deception
We deceive and then we deceive about the fact that we deceive.
{As posted on my Posterous, Extroversion Belied}
I’m Ready to Drink the Grape Juice Now
Last Sunday LMT’s mom called to ask if I wanted to join them in church [thirty minutes before service] to which I graciously declined.
There has to be a reason I thought, however to ask “Why?” would have set up an hour long conversation. “Just show me the baby!” Moving skillfully through the battlefield of her mind I deflected, instead of “Why?” I stated …
Three Sides to Every Story
Three stories indirectly related, one common theme.
Part I
Blog Bugaboo
I have an interesting blog follower who comments in stealth mode via email. The comments are always cynical and sarcastic. I assume it is someone from my past who can’t live without me. Any who, they recently made a few comments implying that I hide behind a cyber mask and made up strength and cited a few post. The common factor involves MY opportunities as lessons and how I speak of my relationship’s; romantic or otherwise which are few and very rare.
He Said, She Said … Producing Your Life’s Story
This Christmas I received a set of journals from my mother, I took one to work with me because I want to use idea maps and journal-writing to take inventory of my not so random observations and everyday situations … but some other time for that. This post is about the awesomeness that is my mother.
I open the journal to start writing, I notice the inscription & after reading become completely enamored …
Chicken Salad on Wheatberry
Food for thought.
Sat down at the bar inside of Cedar Street Tavern to order lunch, incidentally I had a small garden salad with honey mustard dressing and a chicken salad sandwich on wheatberry bread with a side of fries. I do it.







