Stella_Omega
No Gentleman
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and people who can't imagine that poetry can exist in the empirical have also missed the point.Poetry will always fall apart in the face of the empirical. Put a poem on the "Pritchard scale," or turn mythology into fact, and you've missed the point.
Well, if you're defining "transcendent sex" as "religious renunciation of shame sex" then i'd like to get that definition down in wikipedia. Because I kinda think the concept and practice is a little wider than that.What we are really talking about is kneeling before something greater than we are at the altar of sex itself.
The root of humiliation is humility. Which at its base is insignificance, feeling our smallness in the vastness of things.
That is what we seek and find in transcendent sex (which is the sort of sex Doc is talking about and VM's guffawing over) It isn't the only version of sex available to us, or the only experience - as many have said.
yeah-- it's the omitting of "works for me" that gets my hackles up eventually.I happen to agree with Doc, that for me, it's the most interesting and worthy of exploration. And that says much more about me and my psyche and my makeup than it does about sex or even the culture at large, as I'm sure Doc's view says about him, and Stella hers, etc.
But I forgive Doc his broad brush strokes in his excitement - he's already admitted his tendency to speak for "everyone," that he's often guilty of not including the usual p.c. "Well, for ME," disclaimer so as not to be perceived as speaking for the whole.
I want the picture painted for me in full from the heart of the artist, in colors of their choosing.
But hey... that's me.![]()
Except that when I call him on the carelessness, he does say in this thread that I am either;
denying that my sense of shame, or;
terribly, boringly vanilla, or;
clueless regarding my own motivations.
Gets my antlers itching.
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