Patasola’s Parlor
Last night I read about ten minutes of poetry at Patasola’s Parlor, a monthly reading and performance series coproduced by Lisa Marie Basile and Emily Linstrom, two powerhouse NYC poets
Last night I read about ten minutes of poetry at Patasola’s Parlor, a monthly reading and performance series coproduced by Lisa Marie Basile and Emily Linstrom, two powerhouse NYC poets
Seriously. It’s true. This occurred to me at the press conference a day before the Feminist Porn Conference got going, and it blew my mind. They’re fighting for the same
The Feminist Porn Conference in Toronto last weekend gave me a whole lot of brainstorms. Very impressive, considering I was fighting a sinus headache and sore throat and hangover most
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If you travel in any of the circles I do, it’s entirely likely you’ve already heard about KRUTCH, the numerous award-winning short film by Clark Matthews and starring Mia Gimp.
I am a terrible journalist. Really. I never remember to take pictures or notes, and when I do, they are inconsistent and blurry. The notes and the pictures. I get
What does one wear to the Feminist Porn Awards? The simple answer, clearly, is whatever the hell one wants. However, I find that the simple answer presupposes a level of
The good news: I am going to Toronto for the FPAs! Totally forgot about the fact that my tax refund would be coming in, and I’m using it to go
I’ve just been reading over the press releaseabout the Cinekink Awards, which were given out last Sunday after the festival wrapped up. I’ve been thinking, once again, about what a
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I suck at naming things. I can’t think of a name for this blog post. I can’t ever properly name stories I write. I feel like all my poems should
So last night, it finally happened. The inevitable. I walked out of a screening of Remedy, the quite-graphic film about a young New York woman who goes into professional BDSM
Continue readingThis Is How Not-Cool I Actually Am: An encounter at Cinekink