There are many kinds of chaos. A vintage man cave is one kind, the psychic disruption of falling in love is another.
Today’s sex-positive ethics require a pre-contact conversation accelerated by Covid. Kissing in the time of corona is dangerous.
I put soulmate in the same category as kissing frogs and Prince Charming. I just can’t believe in something as whimsical as that again.
Our collective diapers need changing before we tip the whole world into catastrophe. Anger about our rash has made us irrational.
I had a peculiar dream about speed dating in a nursing home. Probably because I’ve been thinking about the alacrity of elder hook-ups.
Billie Best tells the story of meeting an Asian girl on the train and having an unexpected conversation. 26 minutes, one take, unedited.
Billie Best writes about the memory of scent and lusting after the body odor of humans in this time of pandemic isolation.