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2. stuff came out: horizontal with a sex writer

in episodes on 24/05/17

Grant Stoddard at horizontal’s podcast launch pajama party, just moments before telling this story. Captured by Valerie Zimmer Photography.


2. stuff came out: horizontal with a sex writer

In this episode, I lie down with Grant Stoddard. Grant is an experiential journalist who specializes in reporting from outside of his comfort zone (sometimes way, waaay outside). The wild situations he has experienced bodily have appeared in Thrillist, Vice, T, New York Magazine, Penthouse, and Maxim, among many others.  He’s the author of one of my favorite memoirs of all-time, Working Stiff: The Misadventures of an Accidental Sexpert.

“What I will say about having two partners is: you know, I’m still kind of on my — I was married before. When you’ve got one partner, they have the pleasure of seeing you at your worst, you know, but, even though I know these women very well, and I spend a lot of time with both of them … because I still feel like each of them is my other girlfriend I’m kind of on my best behavior around them a lot of the time. Because they’re not my ‘permanent’ girlfriend — I don’t live with either of them, so, every time I see them is like a little vacation, every date is … we close the door, we hunker down, and have our time. And I do all I can to make it a good time, you know, for them and for me. And so, yeah, I think, having both of them keeps me at my best for the other one.”

– Grant

“We call it chemistry, and it is, in a way. I think of it really more as alchemy because there is something that is unexplainable, that is not quantifiable — in chemistry, theoretically, you can account for all the substances, and all the variables and you understand about how they’re going to react, but actually you never know how the substances of people are going to react with one another. You can set people up — you can think ‘Ah, they’d be perfect for one another.’ Yet there is that x factor. For me it’s a lot about smell, but there’s a lot to be said for body language, simple, animal body movements that are undetectable to our eyes, that we couldn’t pinpoint that we’re attracted to … and so to me, it’s alchemy. It’s a little bit of this, a little bit of that, a little bit of magic, a little bit of … God, I don’t know. You know, a little bit of something entirely unknowable.”

– Lila


Welcome to horizontal with lila, the podcast about intimacy (sex, love, and relationships of all kinds) that’s entirely recorded while lying down.

I invite you to eavesdrop on stories that might seem almost too personal for you to hear, which is, of course, exactly why I want you to hear them. Many episodes are recorded in bed, on my Casper mattress at Hacienda Villa, a sex-positive intentional community in Bushwick, Brooklyn.

In episode two, I lie down with Grant Stoddard. And now I get to share his dreamy British accent … with you.

This is Grant Stoddard in black and white.

Grant is an experiential journalist who specializes in reporting from outside of his comfort zone (sometimes way, waaay outside — like the time he delved into the world of sploshing).

 

sploshing (noun) aka WAM [wet and messy] = a predilection for being profusely doused in substances, often, food.

 

The wild situations he has experienced bodily have appeared in Thrillist, Vice, T, New York Magazine, Penthouse, and Maxim, among many others. You can read his work on Contently. My favorite article of his, about curating a “gangbang” for one of his girlfriends, there.

 

gangbang (noun) = a consensual, pre-arranged sexual scenario in which all of the physical attention is focused on one recipient, often a cisgendered straight, heteroflexible, or bisexual woman, or a gay man, and designed to overwhelm them with sensory input and pleasure through different configurations of bodies.

cisgendered (adj.) = a person whose biological (birth) sex corresponds comfortably with their gender identity and gender expression.

gender identity (noun) = the gender someone feels like on the inside, which may or may not align with their biological sex and the social norms of gender expression.

heteroflexible (adj.) = a person who, while primarily engaging in heterosexual romantic and/or sexual relationships, will occasionally engage (usually sexually) with members of the same sex, trans folx, or nonbinary people — typically during group sex, while at a party or other festive occasion, or while under the influence of mind-altering substances.

trans (adj.) = a human who, feeling their gender identity to be disconnected from the societal norm expected from those with their biological sex, offers a different gender expression to the world. [formal, transgender]

folx (noun) = an affectionate, nongendered way to refer to a group of people, particularly people who have been marginalized in American culture.

nonbinary (adj.) = a person who rejects identifying with either binary of gender expression — male or female — who instead expresses their gender identity androgynously, by mixing signifiers of societally-expected male and female expression, or by dressing in a manner that denotes a rejection of gender entirely.

gender expression (noun) = the way in which a human performs their gender, through costume, mannerism, and activity.

 

Now that I’ve gone a bit down the vocab rabbit hole, let me get back to Grant.

Grant is the author of one of my favorite memoirs of all-time, Working Stiff: The Misadventures of an Accidental Sexpert. When I was reading it on the bus, I laughed so hard that I completely missed my stop and had to double back about ten blocks. It follows Grant’s journey from lovelorn small town virgin to sex writer at Nerve.

Lila at the “Year of the Cock” Hacienda Maison Party, Feb. 2017.

In 2002, Nerve was the very first place where I posted an on-line dating profile, after my friend Marley insisted that it wasn’t a weird and scary thing to do. As a budding sex-positive advocate, I began devouring Nerve’s sexy offerings, including erotica, photography, and Grant’s column, “I Did It For Science!” Last year, he began collaborating with Kenneth Play, our community co-founder, and I met the author of “I Did It For Science” in my hallway.

This episode is the first horizontal with lila recorded on the road, in a cozy, creaky, and charming airbnb in New Orleans, Louisiana, where Grant and I (along with another writer, her fiancé, and my boyfriend Alex) were staying for the weekend in order to attend a Hacienda play party themed “The Year of the Cock.” (I was a showgirl with feathered coral plumage — see visual aid — red pasties with tassels, and gold spangly bottoms. My partner was a rooster in a sport coat, with a big curved feather-tail that he made himself.)

Andrew Sparksfire, owner of Hacienda Villa, the sex-positive intentional community in which I live, created Hacienda Maison down in NOLA as a sex-positive retreat center. The Maison is a sumptuously-appointed, several-storied, meticulously-restored plantation house, available to rent out for your sexiest events.

Lila at Hacienda Maison, NOLA. Photograph by Natan Dvir.

In this episode, we talk about sex parties (dubbed “play parties” in the sex-positive community) —

 

play party (noun) = a party in which sexual and sensual acts are welcomed and celebrated, i.e. a sex party.

 

— the alchemy of attraction, the benefits of having two partners, and Grant’s first experience seeing female pubic hair.

So there. Come lie down with us. In New Orleans.


Links to things we spoke about:

Hacienda Maison, the sex-positive retreat center in New Orleans

planet friendship and its rings, one of my old missives

The Center for Erotic Intelligence, featuring the work of Lila’s sex therapist friend Mal Harrison

Kenneth Play, sex educator and co-founder of Hacienda Villa


Show Notes (feel free to share quotes/resources on social media, and please link to iTunes, this website, or my Patreon!):

iTunes link: https://itunes.apple.com/us/podcast/horizontal-with-lila/id1238031115&ls=1

website link: https://horizontalwithlila.com/

Patreon link (the crowdsourcing of patronage!): https://www.patreon.com/horizontalwithlila

[2:58]  Are threesome gifts a thing?

[5:50]  Grant on New Orleans.

[7:33]  What is the NOLA flavor of hedonism?

[8:16]

Grant:  New Yorkers just have a hunger that comes out in all kinds of different ways. And it’s less pronounced in people from other North American cities, you know. There’s less people eye-fucking each other on the street. I just think people are out and hungry. It’s not necessarily sex, it could be … whatever it is. Whatever your thing is. I think it’s just written on the faces of New Yorkers in New York.

[11:45]  An unscientific observation about NOLA people and the NY people at the play party.

[14:20]  Grant’s unexpected +1 in NOLA.

[14:55]  Grant thinks of people as planets?

Planet Friendship and Its Rings, a diagram created for Ralph de la Rosa’s event, Spiritual Storytelling.

[15:36]  Lila’s Planet Friendship. [see unscientifically-drawn diagram, at right]

[19:04]  What is Grant’s play party personality? What happened that night?

[21:54]  On playing with strangers at a play party.

[22:54]  What Lila learned about her sexuality from Zhana’s Hooking up Healthy Intensive workshop.

[25:20]  Grant on one-night stands.

[26:01]  Lila’s post-college one-night stand.

[26:58]  The charisma game Lila used to play to counteract her insecurity about her looks.

[28:02]  Lila learns about lube.

[34:16]  “I’ve been called the best, and worst, lover a woman has had, in the same week.” – Grant

[36:37]  Location, location, location and love affairs.

[37:42]  “On a scale of 1 to 10, it’s purple.” – Lila (quoting her friend Alan)

[38:24]  Grant on practical things like his automatic turn-ons.

[39:13]  What does it mean to be GGG (Dan Savage’s term)?

 

GGG (Good, Giving, and Game) = An acronym coined by the advice columnist Dan Savage to describe the three requirements of a great lover — skilled, generous, and adventurous.

 

[40:20]  Grant shows Lila one — rather astonishing — foot.

[42:30]  Arousal felt in the foot?

[44:41]  Grant’s view across the street as a boy.

[46:00]

Lila:  Kenneth says he thinks that ‘normal’ is the most dangerous word in any vocabulary that refers to sex, love, or relationships. If we think that there is something normal, then everything outside of it is ‘abnormal’ and usually it’s much much broader, what’s on the outside of normal, and actually the truth is closer to the fact that normal is … I was talking to a sex therapist, Mal, in the hot tub, last week, and she said “Normal really is variety. Normal really is, that there is no normal.”

harlot to short order cook

[47:50]  Grant’s date with an Argentinean in Buenos Aires.

[49:44]  Lila’s dating-across-the-world project.

[51:24]  How do Americans date differently from the Brits, and whyfore?

[54:13]  What words do people use to make a decision that we’re going to be in a relationship? How Lila and Alex made that decision.

[58:11]  What we call each other when we’re in a relationship.

[59:17]  What kind of relationship structure does Grant have?

[1:00:44]  How often does Grant see his partners and what are those dates like?

[1:01:04]  “I go from harlot to short order cook in the morning.”  – Grant

[1:02:54]  Love them or in love with them?

[1:04:00]  How long does infatuation last?

[1:07:20]  Cohabitating as the measure of a “real” relationship?

[1:08:18]  “I think a lot of codependent problems and a lot of issues in relationships come from people essentially giving up their domains to move into the domain of the other person.”  – Lila

[1:10:30]  Grant’s married partner’s dream of a poly commune.

[1:11:12]  About the Villa’s rule of not sleeping with one’s housemates.

[1:12:24]  A question Grant won’t answer. Oooohhh…

[1:14:05]  What was Grant’s open marriage like?

[1:16:40]  Grant on dating and “the deluxe experience.”

[1:18:08]  Is Grant skilled in compersion?

 

compersion (noun) = often described as “the opposite of jealousy,” compersion is a term that polyamorous and ethically nonmonogamous (enm) people use to describe the experience of feeling joy for their partner’s joy, particularly as it refers to the partner’s sexual or romantic exploits.

ethical nonmonogamy [abbreviation: enm] = the consensual practice of relationship styles that allow for sexual and/or romantic interactions beyond a dyad, inclusive of hierarchical polyamory, non-hierarchical polyamory, solo poly, swinger lifestyles, and other radically honest relationship styles.

dyad (noun) = a couple in a romantic/sexual relationship.

polyamory, hierarchical (noun) = a relationship style in which the simultaneous, consensual relationship roles are clearly defined in order of priority, such as primary partner and secondary partner, or primary, secondary, and tertiary partners. Sometimes the people in the primary relationship hold “veto power” over their primary’s other relationships.

polyamory, non-hierarchical (noun) = a relationship style consisting of multiple loving, simultaneous, committed relationships, in which the practice of ranking one’s multiple partners in order of priority is rejected.

poly, solo (noun) = a relationship style in which a person retains their polyamorous identity along with the corresponding values of honesty and transparency, during times when they aren’t involved in committed romantic or sexual relationships.

swinger(s) (noun) = a member of a couple practicing a monoamorous relationship style which allows for sex with other couples, typically in a two-on-two configuration and only when one’s partner is present.

monoamorous (adj.) = having an emotionally loving romantic/sexual relationship with only one person.

 

[1:18:20]  How Grant & Lila feel about storytime erotica.

[1:19:40]  Why Lila thinks that many men lie to women.

[1:21:40]  Relationships with asymmetrical rules and Lila’s feelings about fairness.

[1:27:42]  How Grant feels about Lila’s voice. (The acronym he couldn’t remember is ASMR.)

 

ASMR [Autonomous Sensory Meridian Response] (noun) = a phenomenon in which a person’s voice makes one’s head fizz and skin tingle.

 

[1:29:11]

 

cafuné (noun) = the Brazilian Portuguese word for acts of affection that focus on the hair and scalp.

 

[1:30:24]  On Brazilian waxing and Lila’s ex.

[1:31:04]  The surprising discrepancy between her ex’s public voice and private voice.

[1:32:02]  “Maybe it’s that his need to be noticed was so much greater than his need to be masculine.”  – Lila

[1:33:12]  Horizontal voices.

[1:37:03]  Grant tells Lila a story about being a 13 year-old boy. It is one of her all-time favorites. Enjoy!

 


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2. stuff came out: horizontal with a sex writer

In this episode, I lie down with Grant Stoddard. Grant is an experiential journalist who specializes in reporting from outside of his comfort zone (sometimes way, waaay outside). The wild situations he has experienced bodily have appeared in Thrillist, Vice, T, New York Magazine, Penthouse, and Maxim, among many others.  He’s the author of one of my favorite memoirs of all-time, Working Stiff: The Misadventures of an Accidental Sexpert.

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My new friend @latonya.sunshine78 , a visual artis My new friend @latonya.sunshine78 , a visual artist and educator whose work I *deeply* admire, gave an Artist’s Talk on Friday at the conclusion of her @floridarama.art exhibition, and I got the chance to see it, and hear her speak passionately, eloquently, humorously, lovingly, about her art and the process of making these large-scale mixed media collage works that, for lack of a better art-world term, I personally think of as Very Mixed Media.

If you swipe through to the last slide, you will see the very first time I caught glimpse of her work, long before I know who the artist was, weeks before the exhibition opening, when it had likely just been hung up, and I brought @mrghyseye to experience the immersive exhibit at FloridaRAMA and we both fell in love with the respective pieces behind us. We thought we matched the pieces so well, in both vibe & style, that we had best selfie with them!

And since I follow FloridaRAMA so closely here on IG, when I saw that the official exhibition opening was happening, I made it my business to get there, on my @radpowerbikes @stpeteradpowerbikes ebike, in my ball gown skirt. I brought two Toastmasters friends, Lena & Steve, along.

You can see from the second photo that I was so moved by Latonya’s work and beautiful energy, that I spontaneously Kissed Her Hands (!!!) Later I was a tid bit embarrassed, like ‘really Lila? She does not know you!’

But she does now. And I can tell you that Latonya is a source of unending inspiration, just by being who she is, and working the way she works.

I was deeply moved by the way she weaves objects, and memory, into a visual tapestry, and the way she listens to the objects until they Tell her how they want to be incorporated, so moved, in fact, that I brought her something back from my father’s funeral, and from his dilapidated house. I will be honored if those memories make their way into a tapestry of hers.

Recently I heard this quote. (Do you know who said it?) 

“Use your suffering. Don’t waste it.

I promise I will use it. I promise not to waste it. It will make its way into all of my art, of every medium. And maybe, it will make its way into the art of others, as well.

❤️‍🩹
I’m recovering from a speech heartbreak. I gave I’m recovering from a speech heartbreak. I gave the most beautiful speech of my life last week. It was about my parents, my father’s sudden death, my love, the love of my life. And it is gone because I forgot to turn on my microphone! 

It’s not completely gone. I did find an app transcription service that can read lips. So I have the transcript, but I am devastated to not have the video as I thought it was going to be something I would send to the @ted curators to follow up on my finalist win in 2021. I was going to send it to X, Y, Z… ( And @imranamed )

And the ephemerality of this is really with me. Sometimes creativity, even visionary creativity is a mandala. 

If you’ve ever seen the monks with the sand, pouring a mandala, they put such meticulous precision, such effort, such focus into it. And when they are finished, they gaze upon it… and they sweep it away. Somebody said that my speech last week was a mandala, and I was like, “Yes! I know!” 

Many people have said, “If you can do it once, you can do it again. And I know that this is true. 

As a person who has been creative my entire life, I know that this is true.

{To WATCH the whole speech or READ the full transcript, go to: 

horizontalwithlila dot substack dot com

Or click the link in my bio, bb}

And then go out and make some art.
“Fashion” I think I’m gonna need to add a B “Fashion”

I think I’m gonna need to add a Bowie album or two to my burgeoning collection… 

Which ones are your favorite? Let a girl know in the comments.

Art by @mollymcclureart 
Leggings by @l.o.m_design 
Vampira lipstick by @thekatvond 
Sneaks by @adidas 
Photo by @samia.mounts
Here’s how it starts: Dear Young Man I Dated in Here’s how it starts:

Dear Young Man I Dated in 2016,

I have something very important to say to you, and it isn’t ‘I told you so.’

It is this:

Politics are about people and the planet.

Every single political issue is about people, or the planet. 

Politics do not equal some ideological, intangible thing. “Politics” are real things with real consequences to real people. Probably people that you know. Probably people that you love.

When you say, “I’m not political,” what I hear is, “I do not actually care about people other than (a handful of) the ones I know personally.”

To read the whole letter, tap my Substack link in bio.
Brought my mom to @floridarama.art for the first t Brought my mom to @floridarama.art for the first time so she could experience something different than the view from her couch, and she “didn’t like it”? It was “esquisito”?

#okboomer 

BeforeI went up to NY for the funeral, I did wind up telling her that my father died. I was worried she would be devastated and she would develop what they call “increased mental state,” but that wasn’t the case. Mostly she was just sad for me. 

I’m not sure if she now remembers that it happened.

To be honest, sometimes I don’t exactly remember that it happened. I have his wedding ring and his glasses and the prayer card on my nightstand but still it’s sometimes unreal.

I don’t want to bring it up all the time, but I do like having physical reminders. 

And though I don’t want to wear all black all the time for months on end to show that I’m in mourning, it feels good to put on my morning armband… even, and maybe especially, because it’s just a little bit too tight. So I really know it’s there.

Because the grief is always there even when I’ve forgotten about it.

So is joy.

Hold your people close and tell them, 
if you love them, 
tell them.

#mourning #arttherapy #floridarama
A poem of grief and wonder-ing that I wrote years A poem of grief and wonder-ing that I wrote years ago, and could have written yesterday.

You can read the whole piece on my Substack (with proper syntax). 

Substack is where I put my tenderest thoughts and deepest writing. If you want to, you can become my patron there. This would move me very much.

Link in my bio.

#grief #griefislove
Went to my father’s funeral, but couldn’t wear Went to my father’s funeral, but couldn’t wear black *all* weekend.

Dreamy roses are red @selkie tournure skirt giving me life. Fascinator by @babeyond_official
Are you a member of the Dead Dads Club? Only two Are you a member of the Dead Dads Club?

Only two criteria for membership!

Any Dad will do. Stepdads, Granddads, Poor Dads, Rich Dads, Fun Dads, Un-Dads.

But for real.

I thought for sure my Mom would go first. I mean, I moved to Florida because she has dementia and she is dying.

“Plot twist,” somebody said.

That’s funny.

I actually mean that. I’m just too tired to laugh today. It takes too many muscles.

My mom is in an assisted living facility, on Hospice Care, can no longer stand up from a seated position on her own, and is worried about the stuffed cats we gave her possibly being dead because they ‘have a soul and they used to meow and now they stopped.’

The staff has been putting down food and water for them and every time I drop by the stuffed cats — and the food — are in a different place in the apartment. So that’s good. They’re still alive, you know. And the facility is still keeping her. Alive, you know. And putting down real food for her stuffed cats.

“What’s the harm?” they said. 

No harm, I say. She wasn’t going to eat that, anyway.

To read the entire essay, to subscribe, or to become s paid subscriber and be part of my art, follow the Substack link in my bio 

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#deaddadsclub #deaddad #grieving #sickmom
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Belt @l.o.m_design 
Bow @riskgalleryboutique 
Earrings @artpoolgallery 
Top @forloveandlemons 
Photo @samia.mounts 
Art @verticalventures
I never wanted a child. So the universe gave me I never wanted a child. 

So the universe gave me an 84 year-old one. 

We are the playthings of the gods.

I have cleaned up her urine. I have cleaned up her shit. I have changed her soiled diaper. I have used a q-tip to put medicine in tender places that I never wished to see, because there was no one else to do it.

What’s that they call it in the Bible? Smiting? God smote him? Smited him? Smit him? In my bitterer moments, it does feel as though I’ve been smote. In my better moments, it’s simply the part of my story where Timon & Pumbaa sing the “CIRRRRCLE of LIIIIIIFE.”

{You can read the rest of the essay on my Substack. Link in my bio. Thank you for being a witness.}
I’ve just learned that today is International Me I’ve just learned that today is International Mermaid Day!

Thanks @jujubumble 

📸 @wildartistryphotography 
💄 @mrghyseye 
✨ Me
📖 Gift from @kristianndances 

#internationalmermaidday
My Mom is dying. Fasc!sm is on the rise. A small g My Mom is dying. Fasc!sm is on the rise. A small group of evil corporate overlords is trying to Handmaid’s Tale us. My brilliant, funny friend @synchlayer died of bladder cancer at age 49.

I’m out here buying pretty things on the internet. 

I have no regerts.

This will be an essay mostly in photos. I am very, very tired. 

February was: 

setting up temporary-house in FL

gathering 95% of my possessions from 4 places in NY (thanks Kenneth, Deniz, Marghe, Owen!) and two places in Los Angeles (Thanks Adam M. & Samia!) 

driving a 12-foot box truck from NY to Baltimore to Savannah to FL (mostly with Jon! thanks Jon!)

shortly thereafter, flying to L.A. and, while packing up, the remaining 17% of my possessions, managing to see as many people I love as humanly possible (for someone who is slightly manic and rather time-optimistic) — which is, honestly, rather a lot of people, if I do pat myself on the back… myself— and then rushing back to St. Pete (thank you friend for flying me home; you know who you are) because mom went into the hospital again…

FOR THE REST OF THE ESSAY, TAP THE SUBSTACK LINK IN MY BIO, bb. 💋 💋
Proud to Protest today.
Falling more in 🩷🧡💛🩵💙 with St. Pete!

Happy International Women’s Day. 

May each of us born to a woman, 
raised by a woman, 
nurtured by a woman, &
 f*cked by a woman 

CHOOSE to SHOW WOMEN the RESPECT and CARE that we deserve.

#internationalwomensday2025 #stpete #resist
“What a year January has been. 

My dear friend’s sister died by su!c!de. My dear friend lost his home in Altadena and had to evacuate the fire with his family, including his 92 year-old grandmother. My dear friend is dying of cancer in New York. (In his 40s.) The br*ligarchy rears, fasc!sm festers, and every tr@ns person, woman, and human with even mildly uncertain imm!gration status in the United States is, rightly, terrified. 

Here in Florida, my mom fell on her face right in front of me at church last week, on the threshold of the ladies room (busting her upper lip) and had to go to the E.R. where her CAT scan and her hand xrays came back negative but it turns out she has…..”

You can read the whole piece on my Substack- link in my bio!
In March, 2019, my friend @stevenmdean (remember h In March, 2019, my friend @stevenmdean (remember him from horizontal with lila episodes 82. 200 dating profiles, & 83. you do not have voting rights in this startup relationship?) teamed up with an experience designer to create an event they dubbed The Love Immersive, a “10-hour exploratorium-style foray into the 5 love languages.”

In Steve’s words: 

“I teamed up to architect a choose-your-own-adventure interactive journey through the languages of love. 
Spanning every floor of a sprawling 6-story arthouse in the heart of New York City, and co-produced by the creative arts group Moontribe, Love Immersive attracted over 450 attendees who came to explore love through the nuanced dimensions of touch, words, service, quality time, gifts, and more. 

We invited over 50 volunteers and practitioners of different love languages to showcase their creative capabilities in an evening of self-discovery, secret missions, hidden rooms, wandering wizards, art installations, and live music.“

I was one of the 50. 
They gave me a closet. 
A closet.
This is not lost on me.

That was all the space they had left, apparently. And I was determined to make good use of it. I turned it into a cozy nesting pod with blankets and pillows and two sets of listening devices, and I recorded this 11-minute meditation for anyone who stopped in, so that they could take a break from the glorious menagerie for a few minutes. And reset.

In the closet.

#immersiveexperience 

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TL,DR: Don’t ask. OFFER.

Don’t ask. Offer.

Honestly though, the whole piece is worth reading, and, of you’re grieving, sharing with those who ask you if there’s ‘anything’ they can do.

Link to my Substack in my bio.

I love you.
I grieve with you.
I love you.
Think of this as a candy conversation heart that s Think of this as a candy conversation heart that says “READ ME”.

“Annie Lalla, the love coach I would trust with my love life, who explains the unexplainable in ways that break open my head and my heart, once told me of smuggling love. Some people do not demonstrate love in ways that we at first recognize as love. She spoke of becoming a Detective on the Case of Love, noticing where a partner might be smuggling morsels of it. Refilling your water glass while you’re busy writing, perhaps. Going out to the car early to defrost it before you get in. Things like that, and things far less legible.

When I first courted her for a couple of episodes of horizontal with lila, I asked, “How do I smuggle love?” She replied immediately that I don’t seem to smuggle at all; I just come right out with it. Make like confetti. Festoon a person. She said loads of people are more reserved than I am because they believe compliments, effusiveness, and praise, once offered, lower their social status. She said I don’t care much about that, because it’s more important to me to let the person know.

Let the people know.

We are all going to die. And it seems like most of the time, it will be a surprise when. What does status matter, really? Really really.

The fact that I will express my love with a freeness is a thing I love about myself even when I don’t love myself.

So sure, I don’t need a holiday to express my love — which is one of the main annoyances I hear bandied about near February 14th — “I don’t need a holiday to tell me to tell my wife I love her!”

Okay. But setting aside a day for a thing can certainly help, right?

Atonement.

Independence.

Rights.

Holocaust remembrance.

If anything, Valentine’s offers us that cultural pause in the middle of an unfavorite month, a will-we-make-it-through-the-winter, hope-our-stores-last, do-we-have-enough firewood, dear-God-don’t-let-me-freeze-to-death month that says, in candy-colored suspended animation:

Think about love, will you?

What kind do you have?

What kind do you want?

And:

Now what do you want to do about that, sweetheart?”

Read the whole piece on my Substack, darling. Link in my bio.

P.S. I love you.
Read this if you love me: “february, the month Read this if you love me: 

“february, the month you’re supposed to be in love”

https://open.substack.com/pub/horizontalwithlila/p/february-the-month-youre-supposed?r=m6nsi&utm_medium=ios
“This has been a terrible no good very bad super “This has been a terrible no good very bad super sucky year. For moi. (You too?) 

Would not recommend. 
Would not wish on anyone.

Back in Florida. Mother descending into dementia and decrepitude. 

Don’t want to do the things. I am the only person to do the things.

Almost the entirety of 2024 has been an adulting montage. Or rather, for accuracy’s sake, the first three-quarters of the year was a months-long ordeal which Joseph Campbell of The Hero’s Journey might dub the REFUSAL OF THE CALL.

I am firmly in the montage now, though, for sure. How long will it last? Who knows. Montages are interminable for the person living them. That’s why we speed them up in the movies.

So I juuuust entered the montage 2 months ago. Basically when I got out of bed. There was a lot of bed. See: Refusal of the Call.

This is sort of a MVE, a Minimum Viable Essay. I haven’t written in 10 months. A list is the first thing I’ve mustered, and I’m very glad I’ve mustered it because it means I’m back. English is so confusing, isn’t it? Mustered. Mustard. Tomato. Tomato.

Anyhoodle! Without further ado, I present you with an exhaustive yet incomplete list of Things I Learned (in 2024) that I Really Never Wanted to Learn and Didn’t Really Want to Know:

[Go to the Substack link in bio to read about the 24 things!]
Tara sat in front of me in the studio space and c Tara sat in front of me in the studio space and coached me to empty my lungs completely. She did it, then I did it, more slowly, yoga-style. Then she guided me to take in a long, slow breath, fill my lungs, stretch my arms out wide and hold my breath, then swallow. Swallow while holding my breath. It felt bad somehow. But I reminded myself that I decided to do this now, with her, because I trust her. I looked into her blue eyes and copied her. I swallowed my empty breath.

And then, she said, while your arms are stretched out, you can lean back slowly and lie down.

He knelt in front of me and packed the pipe.

What do I need to know? I asked. He seemed very experienced.
Let go, he said. Let go let go let go. If you’re called to take this medicine at this time, trust that your body will get what it needs. Don’t try to rationalize it. Let go let go let go.

Let go.

Trust.

My body will get what it needs.

Don’t try to rationalize it. Let go.

I took a big breath in and a big sigh out. Let go, huh? I will try.

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