My blog page was blank because my life isn’t. My page is messy. My life is messy. You should see my studio! I recently moved into a community of artists. It is more like a communal disease. We, the underground, have become anarchists. After Paris, I call us the Paris Underground. Yes, there are a handful of artists here who are like-minded, and not minions. The subservient sycophants have their own tightly organized rules and regs. Being artists, we aspire to freedom.
Posting a new erotic story by Alex Truheart today…yum!