I'm still alive, though I've been very busy, mostly writing.

I did do a taping for Gene Simmons Family Jewels that will air on A&E in April. The premise was an audition for the role of Dominique Stern, the main character in the comic book Dominatrix written by my friend seanhtaylor, for public appearances. It took place at Bar Sinister in the lounge area above the dance floor. I was there with a girlfriend and I had expected to meet another actress/model I've only known digitally via Live Journal but she was MIA.

Beyond that, I'm cleaning up the manuscript for Tales Of A Hollywood Virgin. It's such a strange experience. Sometimes I'm madly in love with what I've done, particularly the older writing since it's sat around long enough to be fresh for me if not hypnotizing, and other times I wonder if it will be interesting to anyone but me. In the end, it'll be fine. I've put a lot of myself into this and I trust that. The bits I've polished do make me smile wickedly with pleasure.

I'm probably going to be very quiet through the rest of the week. The internet is simply not thrilling me.





In the realm of natal days, Happy Birthday to rapier!