What a gift it is to shatter, and be shattered in return.
Read MoreAnother trip around the sun…Death gave way to a lot of life this year, and I’m appreciative of all of it.
Read MoreThoughts from Piscataway, New Jersey
Read MoreSome updates as we head into spring…
Read More'“People do not give humor as service nearly enough credit.”
To celebrate Valentine’s Day I chatted with dear friend and fellow lovergirl Amalia Valentine about humor and humiliation as a kinky love language.
Read MoreI am back in NYC and hungrier than ever.
Read MoreI wonder if every baby domme has dreamed of opening their own space in the same way I have, like the way a young girl dreams of her own wedding.
Read MoreThank you to everyone who has suffered for me, bled for me, wept for me, swallowed me, made me laugh; you have pushed me to my edges as much as I have pushed you to yours.
Read MoreSpring has arrived. Deliver yourself to my doorstep.
Read MoreFebruary musings + Travel plans for March and April
Read More“My mother....would have been so good at this” and other musings about our parents.
Read MoreI’ve finally returned from my time in the South, and let me tell you—I am starving.
Read MoreHave you been fantasizing about trembling in fear before me?
Read More“You cannot kill me in any way that matters; decay exists as an extant form of life”
Read MoreAnother year has come to pass so quickly. This birthday marks an incredible year of growth and love for me.
Read More“Being queer…informs my politics, it informs my fashion, it informs the sex that I have, it informs my gender. It really feels like a bloodline.”
Read More“I have to be willing and ready to step up to those relationships and to be prepared to receive them. That whole experience of receiving and allowing is something that is really difficult to learn and so crucial. That's sacred.”
Read MoreMy romance wears the sheepish skin of violence, but always in pursuit of love
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