Mae13
Special Needs Woman
- Joined
- Sep 23, 2001
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Re: Mae
1. who is you fav photographer and why?
Hooo boy...that's a tough one! Actually, until I started in here, photography was not a medium I spent much time involved with, either as a practitioner or a viewer. I don't know if I could say I have a favourite! Obviously I love B&W...I am attracted to it immensely from other photographers. Even folks like Ansel Adams entrance me with the simplest things with the play of light and shadow...
A fellow Lit'er who shall remain unnamed sent me some fabulous links for erotic photographers that I really enjoy though! I love many of the artists here:
http://www.hroglasnik.com/e-rotica/umjetnicke.htm
2. what do you think is your best asset? (not necessarily physical)
My best asset? I think...it's my ability to be an optomist and continue to hold faith in people an humanity as a whole after the painful intrapersonal experiences of my life. I may be battered...but never brought down. I still hold to the ideal that to be a whole person, you must never stop giving yourself away.
3. where is your idea of heaven on earth?
The beach. Any sandy beach, the soft sliding earth beneath my stretched-out body, the caress of foam around my ankles, the sweet sigh of Grandmother Ocean's lullaby in my ears, the salty tang in my nose and at the back of my tongue...slightly overcast but warm enough to embrace the sand naked...*bliss*
4. If you had one day left on this earth, where would you choose to spend it? And, why?
Again, I think I'd have to say on the beach somewhere. Drinking a huge umbrella drink, racking up minutes on a cell phone in between moments of reflection to call everyone who has ever meant anything to me and telling them how much they changed me, how much they shaped me, and how much I love them for it.
5. If you were able to take the place of anyone, for a week, in history- who would it be?
This is a hard one! I may confuse some with this one...perhaps Hitler? The reason for that would be so I could understand the mind of someone filled with so much madness/illness/mindless hatred. I truly cannot comprehend how someone could think or act or lead as he did. They say you must become the enemy to understand it sometimes...
I'm sure at about 0200 I'll sit up in bed and say "Dammit! I should have said <whoever>!!!" on this one...but I'll leave my initial answer to stand.
6. You are a dessert. Which one would you be? And why?
Hot sticky toffee pudding with warm cream poured all over me. Sensuous and rich and irresistable and the flavour lingers on your tongue for hours...
7. Can you do the Worm?
Ummm SD, you hitting on me?! Lol!! No...I don't think I can do the Worm
8. Can you explain the Enron mess?
Lessee...I abhor most of the news that's produced now, so honestly I don't follow much...big Texas company filed bankruptcy...same company gave lots of moolah to the CiC's campaign/inauguration, documents have been destroyed by some guy named Mr. Anderson (Matrix, anyone?)...and I'm sure it will soon launch Battle of the Dembots vs Repubticons to the nth degree.... Other than that, I'm blitheringly ignorant about the whole damn situation
9. What thing will make you laugh in a second regardless of what is happening?
Hehehe...ok, it's the phrase "Lil Dead Possum!". Now the story behind that...was driving with a friend from Dallas to Little Rock this summer and drove past this little lump of roadkill. As I passed, I realized it was this little dead possum, upside down, slightly bloated belly, with his four lil rigid paws up in the air, and curly tail lying limp beside him. Not sure why, but all the stereotypes of anything Southern flooded into my mind and I blurted out "LIL DEAD POSSUM!!" in my heaviest Georgia Peach drawl....then started laughing so hysterically I couldn't breathe, started choking, and had to pull over to relieve the insanity for about 10 minutes before I regained my composure. Still not sure why it cracked me up so much, but from now on all I have to do is think of that phrase or hear my friend say it, and I'm back into hysterics again!!
10. Have you ever laughed during sex and why?
Oh gods yes! Sex should be a fun, silly, wild ride sometimes! I have laughed in sex/tickle matches...laughed when the bed fell apart...laughed when my cat started licking the bottom of my foot once mid-coitus...laughed a lot in college when my oh-so-kind friends would bang on the door and shout all sorts of interesting things through it when I was getting it on (you know how you always have to torment your college friends in that situation!)...laughed when I was having sex and we both lost control of our feet and ended up in a tangled pile of arms and legs and other appendages on the shower floor...laughed when the cool tickle of the heavy summer downpour raced across my skin while my lover took me in the middle of the forest...I don't think I could count all the times I have laughed while I've loved
It is meant to be enjoyed on all levels!!
OK, guess my time in the spotlight's up! I nominate Pan718 for the next round, and pose the couple first questions:
1. You're trotting thru the forest on your cute cloven hooves and spy a cheeky wench pleasuring herself in the soft moss...do you stop and secretly watch, let her know you're there and watch, or help a girl out?
2. Do you miss your AskADumbSlut personality? Would you have kept going if that damned curtain hadn't slipped and let out your true identity?
*hugs*
Mae
1. who is you fav photographer and why?
Hooo boy...that's a tough one! Actually, until I started in here, photography was not a medium I spent much time involved with, either as a practitioner or a viewer. I don't know if I could say I have a favourite! Obviously I love B&W...I am attracted to it immensely from other photographers. Even folks like Ansel Adams entrance me with the simplest things with the play of light and shadow...
A fellow Lit'er who shall remain unnamed sent me some fabulous links for erotic photographers that I really enjoy though! I love many of the artists here:
http://www.hroglasnik.com/e-rotica/umjetnicke.htm
2. what do you think is your best asset? (not necessarily physical)
My best asset? I think...it's my ability to be an optomist and continue to hold faith in people an humanity as a whole after the painful intrapersonal experiences of my life. I may be battered...but never brought down. I still hold to the ideal that to be a whole person, you must never stop giving yourself away.
3. where is your idea of heaven on earth?
The beach. Any sandy beach, the soft sliding earth beneath my stretched-out body, the caress of foam around my ankles, the sweet sigh of Grandmother Ocean's lullaby in my ears, the salty tang in my nose and at the back of my tongue...slightly overcast but warm enough to embrace the sand naked...*bliss*
4. If you had one day left on this earth, where would you choose to spend it? And, why?
Again, I think I'd have to say on the beach somewhere. Drinking a huge umbrella drink, racking up minutes on a cell phone in between moments of reflection to call everyone who has ever meant anything to me and telling them how much they changed me, how much they shaped me, and how much I love them for it.
5. If you were able to take the place of anyone, for a week, in history- who would it be?
This is a hard one! I may confuse some with this one...perhaps Hitler? The reason for that would be so I could understand the mind of someone filled with so much madness/illness/mindless hatred. I truly cannot comprehend how someone could think or act or lead as he did. They say you must become the enemy to understand it sometimes...
I'm sure at about 0200 I'll sit up in bed and say "Dammit! I should have said <whoever>!!!" on this one...but I'll leave my initial answer to stand.
6. You are a dessert. Which one would you be? And why?
Hot sticky toffee pudding with warm cream poured all over me. Sensuous and rich and irresistable and the flavour lingers on your tongue for hours...
7. Can you do the Worm?
Ummm SD, you hitting on me?! Lol!! No...I don't think I can do the Worm
8. Can you explain the Enron mess?
Lessee...I abhor most of the news that's produced now, so honestly I don't follow much...big Texas company filed bankruptcy...same company gave lots of moolah to the CiC's campaign/inauguration, documents have been destroyed by some guy named Mr. Anderson (Matrix, anyone?)...and I'm sure it will soon launch Battle of the Dembots vs Repubticons to the nth degree.... Other than that, I'm blitheringly ignorant about the whole damn situation
9. What thing will make you laugh in a second regardless of what is happening?
Hehehe...ok, it's the phrase "Lil Dead Possum!". Now the story behind that...was driving with a friend from Dallas to Little Rock this summer and drove past this little lump of roadkill. As I passed, I realized it was this little dead possum, upside down, slightly bloated belly, with his four lil rigid paws up in the air, and curly tail lying limp beside him. Not sure why, but all the stereotypes of anything Southern flooded into my mind and I blurted out "LIL DEAD POSSUM!!" in my heaviest Georgia Peach drawl....then started laughing so hysterically I couldn't breathe, started choking, and had to pull over to relieve the insanity for about 10 minutes before I regained my composure. Still not sure why it cracked me up so much, but from now on all I have to do is think of that phrase or hear my friend say it, and I'm back into hysterics again!!
10. Have you ever laughed during sex and why?
Oh gods yes! Sex should be a fun, silly, wild ride sometimes! I have laughed in sex/tickle matches...laughed when the bed fell apart...laughed when my cat started licking the bottom of my foot once mid-coitus...laughed a lot in college when my oh-so-kind friends would bang on the door and shout all sorts of interesting things through it when I was getting it on (you know how you always have to torment your college friends in that situation!)...laughed when I was having sex and we both lost control of our feet and ended up in a tangled pile of arms and legs and other appendages on the shower floor...laughed when the cool tickle of the heavy summer downpour raced across my skin while my lover took me in the middle of the forest...I don't think I could count all the times I have laughed while I've loved
OK, guess my time in the spotlight's up! I nominate Pan718 for the next round, and pose the couple first questions:
1. You're trotting thru the forest on your cute cloven hooves and spy a cheeky wench pleasuring herself in the soft moss...do you stop and secretly watch, let her know you're there and watch, or help a girl out?
2. Do you miss your AskADumbSlut personality? Would you have kept going if that damned curtain hadn't slipped and let out your true identity?
*hugs*
Mae