Pandora's Box

Sorry for the long silence. My mom has been in town the last week. Without getting time enough away from her to go on-line, I redirected my self-expression into exploring comic-style drawing. My normal response to my mother's constant criticism of me and my life is to argue back and get defensive. Well, I still did plenty of that while she was here. But rechanneling some of that energy into drawing images of the various emotions she displayed during her visit was even more satisfying. If I can get my digital camera working again, perhaps I'll post a few of these doodles on here.

So the final decision with the stripping was... no. At least not yet. Four classes just wasn't enough to give me the courage nor the confidence that I'd do a good job. But I'm pretty sure I'll get up on that stage (or pool table - as the case was last night) after one more set of classes. I still need to come up with an interesting theme or story-line to pull the routine together. Once I do that, there will be no stopping me. I watched my classmates perform last night and they were excellent. Truly an inspiration. So much an inspiration, in fact, that I wrote up a little erotica piece when I got home around midnight. But sorry, folks, I'll be keeping that little bit o' writing for myself. ;-)