Sounding

And here we are, off and running. Now that I know this is working and, therefore, that my voice will be heard by the myriad creatures catapulting through cyberspace with nothing better to do than look at MY WRITINGS, I suppose a brief missive as to my motives is... m... m...

Called-for.

Basically, I plan on using this space as breathing room for the quandaries and musings I experience in the cluttered and disorganized storage-space of my mind, both to express and to share but, perhaps more importantly, to impose some semblance of order. Perhaps my thoughts, laid out in such a linear manner, will provide some hint, some broad stroke of a greater importance, some intuitive truth that, festering in my brain, would have otherwise never shown itself.

And there you have it. I'll be writing on books, culture, daily life, pornography, relationships, goings-on-internet-wise, pornography, (in a strained, painful voice) politics, religion, pornography, and, the subject of all subjects, the one true faith, the Great American Art Form and the conflagration, combination, and indeed the surpasser of all other art, Film.

Stay tuned. Perhaps there will be porn.

(there will be porn.)