Here is me being mysterious in the woods in Texas in Adam Jones’ “spiritual cashmere.” Check out yarnlightcollective.com. You charge it up and say something like, “I chose to stay calm and balanced.” I analysed a cracking hand of tarot afterwards.
And here is me in San Francisco a few nights later. They say that the sexual is spiritual and vice versa but I’m not sure about these lollicocks:
Still, it was amusing to go sex shopping at 10 at night after a caesar salad dinner with Beth and Shawn who were here at Does Your Mother Know looking for whips. It’s always a bit weird to go sex toy shopping with friends. I don’t really want to know the girth of dildo that you prefer. Still, it makes a change from coffee and liqueurs for dessert.