How I got to wanting to go to Dark Odyssey is a few stone hops away across the river.
There once was an anarchist bookfair. At the book fair, there once was a men's workshop on violence, in which supporting only woman+positive and/or woman-made porn was mentioned as a strong ally point. There once was a Human looking for porn, then looking for feminist porn, then coming across this blog. How rad would it be to organize feminist porn awards in my city, anyways? Rad. So, once upon a pretty ole' time, I followed the links to some of the 'big names' in feminist porn. Once upon a time Tristan Taormino's page popped up, wherein there are three locations of Tristan's workshops this fall... one of which was Dark Odyssey. Holy. Fuck. Yes
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Too bad it's right when school starts. But it is on the to-do list in the next few years. Oh my goodness, yes!
That is all for now, other than that I need to come up with a name I can use for myself in the kink/sex community. Because, boy, do I ever want my name to be out there! But is it not going to be a profound experience, if my name is something other than what I have been called at birth? I do want to keep these worlds separate, I don't want someone going "oh... which ___. the ____ one? oh..." when circles intersect. Hmmm.

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