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Musicians-bands
Movie/TV actors
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Graphic/Comic Artists
Non-fiction writers
Painters/sculptors
Stage actors
Traditional/modern dancers
Performance artists
Poets
Agree? Disagree? Discuss.
A new ongoing project You Know What I Love is a week-ishly testament to something I love in my nearby surroundings. It’s an ongoing love letter to my beloveds afar, and the world outside my brain. An expanded gratitude list. Preventative medicine against forgetting how much I love my life just as it is. An action against lack-based advertising. A self-portrait in a menagerie of fondnesses.
One of my favorite things about falling in love- romantically or through friendship, is learning to like things you hate, or appreciate the world from your beloveds perspective- learning how to see or find love in places that wouldn’t normally come easily or quickly for you. I often don’t love many the things my beloveds do (the color orange, action movies, Mariah Carey), but I love better understanding them, or making room for them in my life because of proximal insight. I like that internal breaking feeling when aversion or indifference shifts to curiosity.
So to help myself see better, to remember, to teach myself where love lies, this is
You Know What I Love.
Mostly the subject of You Know What I Love will be from my neighborhood, with extended scope for travel or special occasions. What Hannibal Lecter says, he claims he got it from the bible, “we learn to covet first that which we see every day” has stuck with me since I heard it first as a middle-schooler. I want to learn to love (I’m already super-skilled at coveting) that which I see every day, and realize my love for my immediate surroundings. To experiment with focus and attention. To practice love I can reach out and touch. And to share it with you.
You Know What I Love, #1
Pastries, particularly chocolate, from Tartine bakery.



When it rained for two months straight the winter that was the beginning of ‘06 and I was walking around dazed and changed- newly sober, in what I call my “Invisible Toddler” persona, giant baggy hoody, similar pants, baseball cap and hiding, trying to figure out what to do with myself I started a trick to get myself to get up in the morning and go out in the rain to yoga class. The trick was Tartine on the way back.
Triple birthday breakfasts for all the wonderful women I love born on June 16th, chocolate pudding licked off bare breasts, first wooings of the best Craigs List score ever with frequent text invitations to sugar, and the ultimate period craving satisfaction. It makes me high, even just the refined smell of the sugar inside the shop, the unfailing line to build anticipation, the saliva seeping while I crane my neck, and oh the variegated beauties behind the counter, a romance in every transaction, a blissful future unfolding with each spoonful.
tres leches cake, coconut cream tarts, banana cream tarts, lemon tarts, dark chocolate cake, chocolate mousse cake, opera cake, eclairs and the famous chocolate pudding
Aww! Thanks, YouTube!
Oh how the millenials rub off on me. (mmm…) Well there’s my daily cherry-pop for you, I just broke my youtube upload seal. So now the lovely audio slideshow from Mabel Jimenez of 31 actions can live right here! On the video page with it’s nakedy friends.
Congratualtions to Furry Girl and the launch of her new site Cocksexual!
Dandy In Charge!

And thanks to Gloria for the lovely high-camp in the pink pink kitchen!
One of my favorite things about the site (besides the venue for models to solicit for their favorite charities) is the stories of strap-on triumph and failure in the model’s bios….
This is mine.
* A tale of strapon win:
Once I had a threeway date with my lover and a semi-famous person who was performing at a cabaret. I ran into a friend at the show and when she found out about my date she said,
“Oh my god! I love ______! I will totally suck your cock if you introduce me!”
Luckily for me I had a cock in my bag (I always bring a lot of options) and so I said “Alright, lets go to the bathroom.” We were in a fairly chic hotel, both high femmed up, and I took her hand and led her to the ladies. We stood around for a minute, waiting for the stalls to empty, and then I hopped up on the counter in between sinks. I pulled the cock out of my bag along with a condom, which she snatched from me and then popped in her mouth, and then she unrolled it with her mouth over my hard cock. As she began taking me deep into her mouth, she never broke my gaze, and her green cat eyes with black eyeliner were unbelievably hot as her head bobbed more and more quickly and she grasped my cock with her fingers, giving my cock a wet twisting stroke while her luscious lips slid up and down between my legs. “You are soo hot” I whispered, and then…
* A tale of strapon fail:
…my phone rang. I was waiting to hear from my lover, who was meeting me and our date later, and I didn’t want to miss the call since she would be hopping on her bike and we needed to arrange the logistics. So I picked the phone out of my bag and began talking to my lover while my friend was still doing her slippery work on my cock. My friend’s gloriously sexy green cat eyes filled with malice as I talked rendezvous points and timeframes to my date, but she continued to suck, clearly shouting: “the gall! the impudence! to answer the phone in the middle of a blow job!” with her gaze.
I finished making the plans, hung up the phone, and then started giggling at my friend, who was fiercely and angrily sucking and stroking away.
“What!? You hate me know? You’re pissed? It was my date!”
“Nobody takes a call while I’m….”
- the bathroom door opened, I hopped off the counter and slipped the cock in my bag. My friend and I giggled and smiled guiltily at the woman heading for a stall, while I smoothed my skirt. She wiped the lipstick from the corner of her mouth. The lady raised an eyebrow and then locked one of the swinging doors.
“I give excellent blowjobs!” my friend whispered in a pissy sotto voce with a slight princessy stamp of her heel.
” Yes, you do! That was great, thank you. Come on, princess, let’s go meet _________” I took her arm and she smiled sideways as I wiped some spit from her chin and escorted her out of the toilette.
A special Groundhog Day, Imbolc-esque upload for you all today.
I present for your viewing delectation a seasonal super-sublimal suggestion, Hibernation, a collaboration between yours truly, Lula Mae Day, Natalie Brewster Nguyen, Sula, and Matthew Jackalinski. Guest starring Hitchcock and Parnassus.
Edited by Matthew Jackalinski.
“Sadie Lune, Mistress of the Sea” by Apaulo Hart

“Tidal” and “Dorsal” by me
Laura Hautala of the SF Appeal covered the opening of Voluptuary: Expressions of Eros at the Polk St. Good Vibes last Thursday. I talk a lot about sea creature’s turning me on. Slideshow of the exhibit is at the bottom of the article.
Thanks to the extreme magic of multi-talented illustrator, musician, code wrangler and web designer Star St. Germain (www.thisisstar.com) I present to you: my new website!
Welcome.
If you happen to be in the market for a web designer I cannot recommend Star highly enough! She is super-patient with the tech fearful, unsavvy, or luddistic, so I can only imagine how great she would be with someone who already knows how to bang a 0 and a 1 together. She’s a great teacher, I seriously have learned so much about the internets from working with her.
But! even if you don’t need the coddling I appreciate from all service providers, she is just a damn good designer and will make your shit look and work badass. Star drew the illustration on the top of my site and interpreted all of my bizarre requests with aplomb. She’s hot, sweet, sharp as a tack and wonderful to work with. Now I’m writing basic html and uploading videos and shit, just like the rest of all 10 year olds. I am super grateful to her for helping me realize a fucking five year dream, finally pulling me into net society, relieve my intense web-related shame, and do the impossible thing no other trusted friend could do (aka talk me into twitter). So hazzah to her!
Star is the bomb…one of those chocolate ones filled with ganache.

Title: Voluptuary: Expressions of Eros Art Show
Description: Erotic ecosexual art by Sadie Lune, Apaulo Hart and Ana Bedolla.
Good Vibrations is proud to present an exhibition of multimedia visual works by
three remarkable erotic artists. Meet the artists and enjoy wine and nibbles at
this opening reception. Exhibit runs through March 15th.
When: Thursday, January 28th
Time: 6:00pm – 8:00pm
Free!
Where: Good Vibrations Polk Street Gallery
1620 Polk Street (at Sacramento Street)
San Francisco, CA 94109
(415) 345-0400
http://events.goodvibes.com

as a massive idea generator/note-taker without the money, materials, skills, time, energy, crew or wherewithal to realize many of my ideas i make a lot of notes about things that i will never do, and i require many, many scraps of paper. as a person who always finishes their plate, your plate, and yes would like a doggie bag, please, a feeling of wasted creative meat hurts my soul.
open sOURce inspiration is an ongoing project wherein I list many of the ideas for art pieces and projects, in all media, that I have and either do not want to pursue or don’t mind sharing with y’all. as a collaboration, i ask that you take these ideas when you are idea-hungry, interpret them as you like, and make some cool shit. i also ask that you please list your own excess ideas here as comments, and i will periodically add them to the growing list so we’ll get a big splat of mixed-brain soup. this is especially good for people who get inspired around medias or technologies they know nothing about and don’t intend to pursue anytime soon. i’m also interested in multiple interpretations of an idea… and i may come back and do some of these in the darkly glistening future. or ask me to colaborate! what the hay.
if you use/adapt/interpret/make/create/mutate/jump off from an idea you found here, it sure would be neat if you posted something about what you did/made and what the original idea was.
Photography
12-30-09 -photo series of parents, mostly fathers, caught in moments of being good parents in the wild>SL
Sculpture
12-28-09 -a working fountain made of mannequin and doll hands reaching outward >SL
Writing
12-30-09 -Novel about a man who wants to escape his life and so pretends to be killed in 9/11>SL
2-5-10- Eco-punk sci-fi stories about the most toxic and polluted places in the world>SL
2-5-10 A short story about a saxaphonist who’s life goal is to play the 5 second improv part in the credits for an episode of the Simpsons>SL
Any Media
12-30-09- Piece about the true story of the Mighty Morphin Power Rangers guy who murdered a couple and got sentenced to death, and differences between life on/off screen>SL
12-30-09 -The Big Turn Off: project wherein everyone goes one day without phone, internet, twitter, etc. w. a website to advertise and explain, which goes down on the day of the big turn off, logo is a pelvis with a power strip button to “off” , website lists turn ons (such as connection, energy saving, time slowing) and turn offs, possible real-time ‘wholsome’ or kinky, but no-tech events scheduled for the day >SL
Street Art
12-28-09 -a response to the city perpetuated white dots and exes on cracked SF sidewalks (forcing home and business owners to fix tiny cracks while they charge the same follks for graffiti), make a giant Mission-sized white-dot connect the dots of Gavin Newsom’s mug >SL
Film
12-28-09 -Short Film about a conversation taking place via messages left written in icing on cakes >SL
12-28-09 Short video letter to Lindsay Lohan, offering her solace and support from the land of queerdos>SL
Performance
12-31-09 -Wheel of Bits..have a number of different acts on a gameshow wheel, have the audience spin it and then do acts based on wheel spin>SL
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31 actions: Crosstraining for Teaching Myself to Love
On my 31st birthday I did a 5.5 hr long performance above the BART station at 16th and Mission in San Francisco. To learn to teach myself, I began by seeking out lessons from others. A few weeks in advance, I asked my community to send me, via email or text, suggestions for actions that took less than 20 mins to complete based on the concept of “Teaching Myself to Love”. I performed/interpreted 31 of the actions I received in the order in which I received them, starting at 11:11 am on 11-11-09.
This was the official beginning of a longer umbrella project “Teaching Myself to Love” in which I proactively explore love and loving in my body, my interactions, and our cultural mythology. Through a variety of actions, small daily practices, performances, and pieces in varying media I work my lover muscles.
I hunt, rummage and probe into relationships with myself/body, sex, romance, family, friends, community, spirituality and the greater world (society and the environment). In a time when there is no clear recipe, regimen, or curriculum to learn love, I will teach myself.
Mabel Jimenez, a photojournalism student at SF State wrote this piece and worked with Lindsey Leake to produce an audio slideshow on 31:Crosstraining… click the yellow bar on the right of the story (under the header Rich Media) for the slideshow/audio. More photos on my performance page.
…and I floss.