Portrait of a Lady: Lesbiaphrodite's Random Ideas

You are so very kind. Thank you for the links. Rose-scented pages sound simply lovely and make me think of older more romantic times when the beauty and splendor of the printed page meant more than it seems to mean now. I still have several editions of poetry that I bought at an old, old bookstore in the French Quarter. I remember sitting there reading them in the shop and a huge Persian cat came and sat upon my lap. I stayed for hours as he purred and slept on my lap. I bought the poetry books and still pick them up sometimes to smell their worn pages. The rims of the pages are lined of gold.

BTW, that martini looks delicious. And, fortunately, I don't have the flu. Just a very bad cold which appears to be running away now since I've not allowed it to make itself at home inside me. :rose:

This made me smile. Thank you, chere :):heart:
 
Take a good look at a very-nearly-full moon tonight, Lady.

There's a bunch of good wishes swinging on it !
:rose:
 
I walk a fine tightrope, very, very thin and threadbare between being courteous, mannerly and gentle to a fault and brutish, cruel and aggressive to the point of deadly. I walk that line and it's a strange conflicting reality for me. So much a woman, so feminine and genuinely soft. But, so tough and ready to fight at the mere whiff of a threat. I don't know if I want to change these contradictory elements. They make me who I am. But, at the same time, I find myself confusing. Others must as well. I dunno. Can't I be tough and dominant while being fair and sweet at the same time? I guess I can because that's what I am. Pffffffffffff.

Indeed. :)

Being feminine doesn't necessarily preclude being tough. You know this - you're Southern. :kiss:
 
...have patience with everything unresolved in your heart and to try to love the questions themselves as if they were locked rooms or books written in a very foreign language. Don't search for the answers, which could not be given to you now, because you would not be able to live them. And the point is to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps then, someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way into the answer.Rainer Maria Rilke, 1903
 
No offence, love, but I do have a hard time wondering why this thread is always at the top of AH. It has nothing to do with writing, and it's not remotely interesting to good writers. Don't get me wrong, your likes are interesting because they are very different from mine, but as a source of intrigue or learning, I just don't get why this post beats out others.
 
No offence, love, but I do have a hard time wondering why this thread is always at the top of AH. It has nothing to do with writing, and it's not remotely interesting to good writers. Don't get me wrong, your likes are interesting because they are very different from mine, but as a source of intrigue or learning, I just don't get why this post beats out others.

Just occasionally, Charlie, a contributor to a thread writes something so different, so unusual or just plain fascinating to be worth reading. Of course, there's also the odd cry for a little moral support occasionally and one does one's best to pen suitable words.

And so I read things. Occasionally I learn something, even if it is just another way of looking at a problem.
 
Ha ha. Well, if she were amiable and willing to give us both a go, then we could most assuredly take turns. LOL. I confess, however, that with the looks of her breasts and bottom and that sexy mouth, I'd be greedy. :D

Control your self, Lady. Down, Girl!

OK. I'll just bring my camera. . . . .
(stereotypical, I know)
 
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