Relax

Take your shoes of and repose yourself on the tatami for some sex, food and awesome writing.

Oh God, I can't eat another thing...

well, maybe just a little more...

After yesterday's fabulous Brazilian Bash, today we're in the Mohave and I'm beside myself with the pleasure of it all...

overindulge me.

quiet nights of quiet stars

...
quiet thoughts and quiet dreams
quiet walks by quiet streams
and the window that looks out on the mountains and the sea...


would not seem incongruous at all were you to imagine yourself in the Cinque Terre sitting on a terrace above the azure Mediterranean looking back across a valley to see the massive rugged marble mountains rise up from wooded hillsides. You could slowly sip your mustard infused mushroom soup and smell the salt air and Mediterranean pines.



Sarah Vaughn sings this Jobim classic.

Feast your eyes on this...

In honor of the blog roving sensual feast, isn't this the sexiest broccoli you've ever seen?

Follow the feast this week:

Sunday January 25--Amuse-bouche Host: Craig Sorensen

Monday January 26—AppetizerHost: Shanna Germain

Wednesday January 28--SoupHosts: Helia Brookes and Jeremy Edwards

Thursday January 29—FishHost: Neve


Friday January 30--Meat EntréeHost: Kirsten Monroe

Saturday, January 31--Vegetarian entréeHost: Donna George Storey


Monday, February 2--SaladHost: Emerald


Tuesday, February 3—DessertHost: Sommer Marsden


Wednesday, February 4--Petit Fours and trufflesHost: Nikki Magennis

Finally, something to share

I got word this morning that I'm on the schedule at Ruthie’s. It's way off in the future but good news nonetheless. In the meantime checkout all their other great stories and even though it's a subscription site, you get a lotta bang for your buck.

I wish I had something new to tell you

but all I've been doing lately is rewriting, travel articles, poetry, nothing really sexy, well maybe I've been doing a few things really sexy but not necessarily writing about them. Yet. Here's a little poetry. (I'm not really this depressed right this very second ; ) )
Then go see all my blog friends, they have been up to great things!

A PSYCHIC STORM

Lashed
Like cold rain
Against a window
In a gale
And then a
Lull

Whipped
Like the last leaf
In a gust
And then calm
Floating

Thrashed
like a branch
And then still
Aching

One miserable day
Dawns into a brilliant
Blue next

Breath taken
Schizoid
Manic
Depressive
Bipolar
That is winter