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horizontal with lila

28. future of sex: horizontal with a sex tech podcaster

in episodes on 30/03/18

This is Bryony Cole.


28. future of sex: horizontal with a sex tech podcaster

Heyyy, Welcome back to season two of horizontal, the podcast that makes private conversations public, or, to paraphrase my listener ghostheart, the podcast that “takes you into my bed and lets your ears watch as I unzip intimate conversations.” We record while the opposite of vertical, wearing robes.

Bryony:  I think, the one thing that I remember, that was seared into my— memory, is: Don’t have sex until you’re married. And this came from a line of Catholic, uh, women in my family, and even though my mum, you know, she married her high school sweetheart and then she got divorced and married my dad, and like had obviously had sex growing up, like, with her first husband. I remember her telling me she didn’t have sex ‘til she married my Dad!

Lila:  What?!

Bryony:  She’ll deny it.

Lila:  And she had a husband before—

Bryony:  She’ll flat-out deny it. (Lila giggles) But this is what I remember. And so I carried around a whole thing with me about, not having sex ‘til I was married. And when I, fell in love for the first time, at 16, with a Columbian guy, we even went to the church, to get married, (Lila gasps) because I was so caught up in this idea, that— and this is part of the reason that we didn’t have proper sex, because, we needed to get married first, and of course, we went to this church— can you imagine?

*

Bryony:  My earliest memory is: up in my bedroom, I’m— masturbating, and—

Lila:  Under the covers? Over the covers.

Bryony:  Under the covers and my mum walks in— (Lila gasps) and I remember being mortified … and she just acts like nothing’s happening. And I’m like, “Oh my God, uhhh, just having— a nap—“ or however I sounded at like, I don’t know, 8 years old, (high-pitched voice) “just having a nap!” (Lila laughs) Um, annd, she goes back downstairs, and m— that, maybe because that was such an embarrassing moment, it just like seared through this whole memory of like, first discovering the pleasure aspect of it.

Lila:  Right, so that first memory is intertwined with embarrassment.

Bryony:  TOOOTALLY.

Lila:  Laced with embarrassment.

Bryony:  My gosh.

Lila:  But how did you know to be embarrassed, that it’s something to be embarrassed about?

Bryony:  Exactly. How did I?

Lila:  Indoctrinated with shame so early.

Bryony:  Yeah.

Lila:  And I’m, I’m wondering how. Did we pick it up at school— are there times maybe when— when— when we didn’t know there was anything wrong and we touched ourselves at school and then we got, we got a slap on the wrist, or, or, were told that it was bad?

*

Lila:  So, I somehow, met some people — maybe while I was working ‘cause that happened a few times — and, wound up, at this palatial, apartment in Tribeca, which was two floors and the top floor had a greenhouse, and it was— it was incredible.

Bryony:  Wow. Lila:  And apparent—

Lila:  Apparently, it was passing hands between Gus Van Sant—

Bryony:  Oh my gosh.

Lila:  — and Ben Affleck, and it was before Ben Affleck had moved in, and there were, screeners for Gus Van Sant, you know, the Academy voters get movies, and, I was so — I was already kind of seduced by the apartment, seduced by the place, but there was this young guy, young actor — not a successful one in terms of in the business, but had friends, and, and this, I guess was one of his friends. And you remember, he told me this story about going to visit Joaquin Phoenix, apparently he lived in the same building, and apparently, it was like, he only had one burrito in his fridge or something and he saw the guy— ‘cause this guy was really kind of a starving artist, eyeing  the burrito, and he was like, “Hey man, you hungry?” (laughs) And the guy said, “Aw, I can’t take your last burrito,” and he said, “It’s fine, please! Eat!” (chuckles) So— so I can’t believe I was charmed by this, but I was totally— just—

Bryony:  Yeh. That was it!

Lila:  19. No, 18. And I was totally charmed by it. He was, he was beautiful. He was beautiful, he had these gorgeous blue eyes and this tousled brown hair and he had this beautiful chest. Like a soccer player, I ha— he had a soccer player physique, which is, the kind of body that I really go for and lust over and admire, and … the people who were there kind of coupled off, and I got to, go, to bed with him, right? And they had been, they guys had been, doing cocaine. I’d never been around drugs, really. I’d heard about people doing drugs. I’d been around people smoking pot. But I’d never been around people doing harder drugs. And … he had been, apparently, taking a fair bit of cocaine, and I said, no thank you, and then we were in bed together, and I curled up on his chest, and I was listening to his heartbeat — and remember I’m 18 years old and I’m feeling very romantic, right? And, I said, “Wow, your heart’s beating really fast,” (Lila and Bryony titter) and he said, “You know why,” and I thought it was (cracking up) because of me! (both howl)

Bryony:  You are pure.

Lila:  Oh my God, I thought it was because of meee!

Bryony:  That’s adorable.

Lila:  It took me probably years for me to realize: he was coked up out of his mind. (both titter) Ohhh, and—

Bryony:  That’s so wonderful.

Lila:  — and then I wanted to—

Bryony:  have sex! Okay…                                                                          Lila:  — sleep with him.

Lila:  Yeah! We’re in this amazing place and he was so sexy and I was so attracted to him—

Bryony:  And his heart’s beating fast.

Lila:  And his heart’s beating fast! Bryony:  You know why.

Lila:  I know…

Bryony:  He’s in love. (both laugh)

Lila:  (cracking up) S— s— so terrible! Ahhhh…

Bryony:  And he couldn’t.

Lila:  And he found out that I was a virgin, and he said, “I can’t. I can’t do that. It wouldn’t be right.” And it wouldn’t, I would’ve been— I would’ve been so sad!



Bryony up close. How gorgeous can one person get?!

Heyyy, Welcome back to season two of horizontal, the podcast that makes private conversations public, or, to paraphrase my listener ghostheart, the podcast that “takes you into my bed and lets your ears watch as I unzip intimate conversations.” We record while the opposite of vertical, wearing robes. It’s a thing, the robes. It makes a difference!

In this episode, I lie down with Bryony Cole. Bryony is the host of one of my hands-down favorite podcasts, Future of Sex, which explores the intersection of the “evolving worlds of sex and tech.”

Her work grapples with questions like: how will VR affect relationships? Does sex with a humanoid robot constitute cheating?

Bryony also moderates live panels with some of the most fascinating innovators and radicals in sexuality and technology. She organizes and hosts sex tech hackathons across the globe, seeding innovation in the field. She’s also, I must say, a stunningly gorgeous Australian beach babe, which would be a little difficult to deal with, if she wasn’t also one of the sunniest, most accommodating humans on the planet. Her soft Australian accent makes my brain tingle … and, not for nothin’, she has a pair of the most glorious breasts I have ever had the privilege to witness…

We got horizontal in Williamsburg, in Bryony’s bed. It was summertime, and though I asked Bryony turn off her air conditioner, there was nothing to be done about … other people’s air conditioners. At one point, the condensation from an air conditioner above her air conditioner began to drip drip drip … Ah, the sounds of summer in Brooklyn, ladies and gentleman.

In the first half of our episode, we talk about catholic school skirts, the time I slapped a girl, being spared sex, and going to the chapel.

If I were you, I’d come lie down with us.


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Links to Things:

Patron of the horizontal arts!

For all things Bryony, navigate to FutureofSex.org

Bryony’s podcast Future of Sex on iTunes

Why does the orgasm gap still exist?

The podcast editor that Bryony and I share! Chad Michael Snavely.

“Sex Magic: How to Cast Spells With Your Orgasms,” an article by marvelous sex writer and friend of the Villa, Sophie Saint Thomas

Kristen Korvette’s witchy sex book, Witches, Sluts, Feminists: Conjuring the Sex-Positive


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: https://www.patreon.com/horizontalwithlila

horizontal with Bryony Cole in Williamsburg, Brooklyn, just before recording this episode.


[3:46]  Lila has a hard-on for Bryony’s accent

[3:58]  Inside Australia, Bryony thinks they would just call her a “bogan.” What is that?

[4:52]

Bryony:  I always say, if you’re a foreigner and you come to— at least New York, you get 10 percent hotter, immediately, if you have an accent.

[5:19]  What do Australians learn about sex in school?

[5:56]

Bryony:  I went to an all-girls school, private school, we had to wear ties (Lila ooooh’s) and uniforms— I once got a detention for eating an ice cream in the street in my uniform.

Lila:  NOOooo! Because it was so suggestive?

Bryony:  I don’t even know. Yeah, why would you give—

Lila:  — well you were —

Bryony: —a young girl a detention for eating an ice cream in a uniform? You weren’t allowed to be seen eating outside the school in your uniform.

Lila:  No. Really?

Bryony:  Yeah. I hope they changed it—

Lila:  It was about eating?

Bryony:  Mmhm, eating outside —  the school — in your uniform.

Lila:  ‘Cause where I immediately went to was — just like I got in trouble for wearing spaghetti straps on my tank tops (Bryony mmhm’s) in high school (Bryony mmhm’s) and I had to — I was in Florida, for high school. It was sometimes 104 degrees, and we would, be wearing spaghetti strap tank tops because it is so hot! And we would have to cover up with a cardigan when we went outside—

Bryony:  Yeah, it’s so ridiculous.

Lila:  — to go from class to class, in order to not get a detention. And so, that— that’s where I immediately went, that, that, that it’s not okay for a girl to be LICKING anything (Bryony chuckles) while wearing her—

Bryony:  “You will not eat a banana,” (both laugh) “outside the school grounds!”

[7:13]  What is Australia’s general attitude about sex?

Bryony:  It was a pretty conservative school, and I think, on the whole, Australia’s pretty conservative, in their attitudes towards sex. I feel like, part of it is definitely the British influence, where “you don’t talk about these things.”

[8:30]  On dating in Australia.

Bryony:  Well. Dating in Australia was basically like— okay first of all, going out to meet the guy that you were gonna date — and this was pre-Tinder era, so we’re going back ten years ago — you would go out to the pub, you would have a few beers, you would be over one side of the bar, and like, the guys — most of the guys — would be over the other. You’d be talking with your girls, and you have couple of drinks, a couple more drinks, maybe make eyes with some one guy, he’s really cute, and at the end of the night, the guy would come up to you, be like, “You’re hot, wanna fuck? (Lila cough-laughs) And that was it.

Lila:  That’s it?

Bryony:  And that was the game. That was the date. That was it! There was no “date.”

Lila:  You didn’t go out together you just—                                    Bryony:  You would go home, you would—

Lila:  — go home with them?

Bryony:  Go home, they were usually part of the same friendship group or somehow you knew them, maybe, slept them, you know a few times and then suddenly, you guys were boyfriend and girlfriend, and there was no concept of “dating.” “Dating” was a thing I saw in the movies, where guys and girls went out for milkshakes in American diners.

Lila:  Ohohoho, right!

Painted Bryony, by Amber Rae

Bryony:  But I remember being so elated when I arrived in New York — and this was like, one of my New York moments, right? I was walking out of the subway and I remember this guy was street talking, whatever, like, “Hey baby, wanna go on a date,” and me, it was like, first time in New York, like that show, what’s that show with Kimmy or someone in New Y—

Lila:  Yesss, The Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt!

Bryony:  I turned around and I was like, (squeals) “A date?!” (Lila laughs) “Yes! How wonderful!”  And now I’m like, “Shut up, no date for you.” But, I was so excited that dating existed here, I think, which was the opposite to so many people which were, that were so … beaten up by New York dating culture—

Lila:  Jaded.                                                                                           Bryony:  For me—

Bryony:  I was just like, Oh, this is the best.

[10:43]  On rolling up her Catholic schoolgirl skirts.

[11:35]  Lila tells a story about the time she slapped a girl.

Lila:  I only got one detention in my— as I can, really, recollect— ever. (giggles) And it was because— so, when I was in high school, I loved the Renaissance Faire, and anybody who hears that who’s American, will laugh because it’s so, considered so dorky. I loved it. I loved it! Do you know what it is?

Bryony:  No, tell me.

Lila:  So, it’s this, festival where they set up a sort of Renaissance village, right, and you’ve got the, the—

Bryony:  Oh my gosh. Lila:  the—

Lila:  — Yes, the place where they sell the turkey legs and—

Bryony:  Oh my gosh.

Lila:  — you’ve got the, and you’ve got the flower— you know, you’ve got somebody braiding hair and you’ve got the flower wreaths and you’ve got the— the different roles of the King and the Queen and the court and the peasants and (Lila chuckles) your first year, when you’re an apprentice, which would be a non-paid performer, right, when you’re an apprentice you have to play a peasant.

Bryony:  Oh my gosh! (both laugh) There’s a class system to the Renaissance Faire, here!

Lila:  (giggling) It’s so ridiculous. Uh, but I had so much fun. And, that year, I was … fifteen, and I just was totally enamored with this guy, who I think — was thirty.

Bryony:  Wooow.

Lila:  Yeah. Yeah. And— either that, or he was in his late 20s. And I was totally enamored with him, he was a professional actor, (Bryony mm’s) he worked at Disney— (Lila giggles) and he was—

Bryony:  The ultimate.

Lila:  Right, of course. I was in Florida. (giggles)

Bryony:  Yeah!

Lila:  And, I really—                                                                              Bryony:  What did you do?

Lila:  I would, I mean I would, he was— he played the, the Archbishop of Canterbury, and it was this sort of foppish thing, who was totally— totally inappropriate. Totally sexually inappropriate, this Archbishop. Rii— so it would be like—

Bryony:  Oh!

Lila:  (mispronouncing Latin) “Et domine padre et spire et spiritu spandu. Ohhh, you look so goood.” (both laugh) It’s like, I was so… he played this kind of ridiculously—

Bryony:  Sexy, or sexual.

Lila:  Sexual-lized character, yeah. And— I was just enamored of him… And, we would go for walks together, and, and talk and he gave me a cd of like beautiful piano music, which I listened to for years after that, and, we talked about the fact that we were attracted to one another. And, towards the end, there was a kind of cast party, and I went— I was so excited, to have the opportunity, right, to not be on duty, to not be performing and to be able to be— with— him and it was also very fun for me because I was— I was at this performing arts high school, and I wasn’t really in the group. (Bryony hmm’s) And so this was a group of people who were older than me, I felt more comfortable anyway (Bryony mm’s) with people who were much older than me. (Bryony mmhm’s) And they, took me under their wing and they treated me like their kid sister in general, and (hushed tone) I kissed him at this party … and … I was over the moon, and then this girl that I was ostensibly friends with, I found out, (angry whisper) ALSO KISSED HIM.

Bryony:  No…

Lila:  And I was— livid, I can only recall one other time that I have been that livid and— (cough-laughs)

Bryony:  What did you do?

Lila:  Mm. Well I came to school the next day—

Bryony:  Hang on, she was at school with you too?

Lila:  She was at school with me. Yeah. And she was … one, I think maybe one year younger. And, she was coming out of our acting teacher’s classroom, and I slapped her across the face.

Bryony:  (huge gasp) Amazing!

Lila:  And I have never done that before or since—

Bryony:  Oh, WOW. Fury.

Lila:  I was so, so livid— she knew how much I, I, just dreamed of— this— man. What’s terrible is that I was really mad at her; I don’t remember being as mad at him, right?

Bryony:  Why do we always get mad at the—

Lila:  And that’s a terrible double standard.

Bryony:  Yeah.

Lila  But I was, you know, fifteen years old and—

Bryony:  Oh wow.

Lila:  — indoctrinated in our— our culture and I— and I got detention. I was sent to detention— I don’t know if somebody s—

Bryony:  Did people see you?

Lila:  — saw it, or maybe they heard it, but, I was sent to detention. That was the only time.

[15:48]  What happened after Lila slapped the girl?

[16:27]  What does slapping across the face mean to Lila, in kink terms?

[17:09]

Lila:  I’m not into humiliation, like he, he liked that. (Bryony mm’s) Name-calling and humiliation was part of his kinkiness, and I don’t like it; it’s not for me.

[17:22]  Why didn’t the Renaissance Faire guy take advantage of Lila’s affection?

[17:26]

Lila:  I only kissed that, that guy when I was 15, he didn’t take… he didn’t take advantage of me, actually, and he could have, he very well could have. I would have slept with him gladly. And he said to me, “I could step into this with you, and, at some point, I think you would regret it and you would blame me … for losing … these years of your life in which you could be exploring. And I can’t do that to you.”

[18:21]  Lila on being “spared” by men.

spare (verb) = when one person, feeling certain that sexual or romantic involvement would certainly hurt an object of their desire / affection, decides not to engage in that way with that person, as in, “He spared me.” [Lila]

[19:02]  The time Bryony was spared by a man.

[19:14]

Bryony:  When I was 18, I backpacked around the world, and, for a lot of the time, I was by myself, and I, worked in this hostel, in— Rome, and I had 24-hour shifts, where I wasn’t allowed to leave the (Lila oh my god’s) hostel— it was illegal hostel, on the, on this, floor in— floor of an apartment building in the Vatican City, so highly illegal, we used to have the cops come—

Lila:  Oh wow.

Bryony:  — and check up our spots and stuff, and it was just basically a big floor with different rooms, and bunk beds in the— and, anyway, it was me and this other young girl, and we were 18 running this hostel, and we used to do all these silly things like dress up in cat costumes all day ‘cause we were going crazy, we couldn’t leave, (Lila laughs) you know and have like, these parties but—

Lila:  (laughing) Oh that’s wonderful!

Bryony:  I remember being spared and this really hot, sexy, like American guy, who came in, who was maybe ten years older, and, you know, you’re backpacking there, ehhh— sleeping their way around Europe for the summer.

Lila:  (softly) Sure.

Bryony:  And, you know, I really hadn’t, properly slept with someone before—

Lila:  Yeah.

Bryony:  And I was like, “This is it! This is my moment!”

Lila:  Yeah!

Bryony:  “I’m ready!” Of course, that’s c— looking back, that probably freaked him out, but he was just like, (sharp intake of breath) “No. Can’t do this with you. I’m sorry.” And, you know, we were like, working up to the moment he’s like “I’m sorr—” As soon as he realized that I— you know, hadn’t had sex before, he was like, “Aw no, this isn’t for me. I don’t want to carry this around with me.” … I wonder how many people have been spared.

[21:06]  The time Lila was spared, in Gus Van Sant’s former apartment.

[25:12]  Has Bryony ever spared someone? Has Lila?

[25:38]  Was there ever a time when someone wanted to cheat with Lila, or when someone was in a super-emotional fragile state, and she said no?

[27:21]

Bryony:  And there’s people— women, that have described vivid memories and, vivid memories to me when I, have asked this question, about, “I was, sitting and watching cartoons (Lila giggles) and suddenly— (Lila giggles again) Was that on your podcast, started rubbing up against the cou— ?

Lila:  Yes! That was Zhana!

Bryony:  I remember that!

[28:20]  What is the earliest memory that Bryony has of being caught?

[29:30]  Bryony’s memory of being on holidays in Fiji and being aroused by the sex scenes in War of the Roses. Was it this one? Or this one? Or another War of the Roses entirely?

[30:58]  What does Lila hear from her friends who are sex-positive parents, on teaching their children about self-pleasure?

[31:31]  Lila on the war on masturbation.

Lila:  Ohhh my Goddd, the, the war against masturbation that has been going on for so long is so. Ridiculous to me. (Bryony mmhm’s) Because, if you don’t want people to have sex, FOR GOODNESS SAKE, are you not gonna let them—

Bryony:  Let them have a mess!

Lila:  — pleasure themselves?

[31:50]  What did Bryony learn in sex therapy school about babies?

[34:25]  On masturbation as sex magick. See the work of the sex writers Sophie Saint Thomas, and Kristen Korvette, author of Witches, Sluts, Feminists: Conjuring the Sex-Positive and Editrix of Slutist.com.

sex magick, or, sex magic (noun) = the process of using the potent energy created by sexuality (often, masturbation) in order to influence the outcomes of things.

[35:04]

Lila:  As far as I know, it is, it is ritualizing the experience of pleasure — lighting candles, setting an intention, stoking the energy of your sexuality — with the belief that that energy is so powerful, that when you deliberately stoke it, people will feel it, that it will draw the things that you want to you, and not just a partner, but a book contract, or, that, that’s an article that I read— I think it was by Kristen Korvette. [Correction: It was an article by Sophie Saint Thomas about Kristen Korvette, titled “Sex Magic: How to Cast Spells With Your Orgasms.”] […] She used it to bring, I think, a favorable book contract to her.

Bryony:  Fascinating.

Lila:  And part of it is the self-pleasure, right, to, to raise the energy (Bryony mm’s) to make it more, more powerful and more potent and more intense, and certainly sexual energy is incredibly powerful.

[36:15]  Lila tells a story about a man who emanated sexual energy so intensely that she almost wished he could tone it down. She didn’t even know him. You want to know who it is, don’t you? All right, all right. It’s Nahko. You see? You see what I mean?

[39:37]  How did Bryony get to travel the world at 18?

[43:37]  Bryony’s mother claimed that she was a virgin when she married her second husband!

[44:38]  What happened when 16 year-old Bryony went to the church with her Columbian boy?

[46:03]

Lila:  But these, these Catholic— doctrines, right, the Catholic kids wind up doing quote unquote everything but.

Bryony:  Yeh.

Lila:  To the point where even anal penetration, anal sex, they will do that, because it’s not taking their virginity, because it’s not, quote unquote real sex. […] And that’s the thing, right, considering oral sex not real sex (Bryony mmm’s significantly) means that, if they’re not thinking of it as real sex then it’s not risky, and also that leads to— pretty terrible ramifications later on (Bryony mm’s) where, where, maybe if penetrative sex doesn’t feel good to someone, then they feel deficient in some way or broken because why can’t they enjoy “real sex” which an experience that— that I had. (Bryony mm’s) Or, think about the fact that herpes can be passed from genitals to mouth or, mouth to genitals, they’re not doing their research because this is not “real sex.” I think that also leads to the orgasm gap, right? I want so much to broaden our definition of what sex is.

Bryony:  Exactly. What is sex, anyway?

orgasm gap (noun) = the unfortunate phenomenon by which female-identifying humans have on average, orgasms only about half as many times as their male-identifying partners during hookups, and about 80% of the time in the context of romantic relationships.


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I hope this makes you laugh as much as it made me laugh. 

Laughter in the midst of grief is so good. As good as tears. Different sides of the same emotional release.

My dear friend & brilliant psychiatrist-writer, writer-psychiatrist Dr. Owen Muir, called to check in on me. We joked about my plan to write a scathing critique of this looks-so-nice-from-the-outside, for-profit Assisted Living facility my mom had been living in for a year. (This is not a joke.) 

Owen suggested I write a scathing critique of everything, and then used the phrase “the terrible consumer experience that is death.” 

He said I should write it. I said he should write it. 

So he called me and we recorded it. Together.
Because this is what we do. 

Big Love,
Lila

To listen to the 7 minute recording, tap the Substack link in my bio, or type this link into your browser: horizontalwithlila.substack.com
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 

horizontalwithlila dot substack dot com

#deaddadsclub #deaddad #grieving #sickmom
Try not to forget, okay? Belt @l.o.m_design Bow Try not to forget, okay?

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 

LISTEN ON SUBSTACK! Link in my bio!
Busy? Low on bandwidth? No time to read the whole Busy? Low on bandwidth? No time to read the whole piece?

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!]
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