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horizontal with lila

54. i almost became a priest: horizontal with a Dominant

in episodes on 09/11/18

This is little Wry. He has the same haircut today!!


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Wry:  I think it starts with very small statements of integrity. It’s something that takes time, and, and yet, sometimes it’s there instantly. It’s difficult to even answer this question, it’s like, How do you build love? How do you build connection?

Lila:  Are there calibration tools you use?

Wry:  Definitely. I mentioned face-slapping. Uh, when that first partner, that requested a smack to the face; I didn’t just punch her. I didn’t just, open hand, wail away. It was a very soft love tap. Soft enough to where she scoffed, “Ugh! C’mon!” You know, a certain level of, If you’re gonna do it, do it! But I still built up, my intent was always to have her begging for more, rather than calling red. (Lila mmhm’s) And in general, escalation, and begging, are a big part of my turn-ons. I’d much rather you beg for more than, go, past the line. So I try to build up. And, it’s a tease, with a lot of antici………pation. […]

Lila:  Are there specific things, are there particular mediums that you use when you are laying a foundation for a Dom / sub relationship? (pause) […] You know how some people have their standard first date?

Wry:  Right, a ritual.

Lila:  And they take everybody on this, you know, it’s like this restaurant, and the mini-golf, and then the walk in Central Park, and that’s the thing? Or, or a series or a … what is it they call the pre-course reading? You know what I’m talking about? Not prerequisites, but uh—

Wry:  Hmmm.

Lila:  It’s optional reading, but (giggles) it kind of keys you in to the course you’re about to take.

Wry:  It’s so different, every time, for me. It’s— it depends on how much they know of me and have witnessed me. I’ve, hosted many play areas where my duty is to oversee the area, provide the toys and the furniture, and to play with all comers. And, maybe they’ve done one of these initial scenes with me. And so I’m coming from a place of, very little negotiation, very little knowledge of who they are, maybe I don’t even know their name. Just a quick hit list of important details. Like, do you have any, major physical ailments I have to avoid. And, I’m only gonna go so far, when I have little, information. So it leaves a lot to the imagination… but if it’s a situation where, we are now in my home, and we’ve decided it’s time to play… I will often get out my entire collection of toys, and spread them out across the kitchen bar / table — and it takes up the entire space — I’ll see their eyes just get the size of grapefruits, looking at all the different options, and, maybe we’ll talk about the different ones, or maybe I’ll just select one of those toys, and I’ll say, “Tonight, you only get this toy.” You’ve gotta wait for the rest. (Lila giggles) And by, creating limits like that, it builds tension and desire, and a pace that can be maintained. Maybe every date they only get one new toy. That’s a lotta dates. And by that point, we really know each other.

Lila:  So you often use denial as a tool.

Wry:  Pacing. Yes.

Lila:  You don’t want to call it denial.

Wry:  Denial I think is much more … fun. And sadistic and torturous. (Lila giggles) Orgasm denial, taking you right to the edge, but refusing it at the last second. Just to leave you squirming. (Lila mmhm’s delightedly) So denial is, mm— different, than pacing.

 

orgasm denial (noun) = a sexual practice, usually employed by Dominants / Dommes / Sadists, in which a play partner is brought to the cusp of orgasm and then forbidden to come.

 

Wry:  They’re related though. They’re both about anticipation and— having more to do next time.



Horizontal is the podcast of intimacies recorded while lying down, sharing a single pillow. If you’ve ever watched Slow TV, you’ll feel this: horizontal is like Slow Radio: it’s the wine after dinner, stories around a campfire, stargazing on a hill kind of aural experience. My goal is to make private conversations public, in service of dispelling shame, diminishing loneliness, and inspiring connection.

This is a wry Wry.

In this episode, I lie down with Wry of Wry Polytalks, a nonmonogamy consultant, a ringmasterish, kink-oriented Entertainer with a capital E, Dominant with a capital D, consent and social justice activist, public speaker, and the host of Wry Polytalks, panel discussions with relationship experts about nonmonogamous matters.

I first met Wry through his showmanship, when he hosted the Ethical Slut social at Hacienda Studio, the event space branch of my home, Hacienda Villa. He knows how to work a microphone, but the man doesn’t really need one. Even his inside voice is decidedly sonorous. His voice is like a glass of old whiskey and a rec room with burgundy leather armchairs. I’m just saying.

The first part of our conversation was released as episode 53 and titled sperm control: horizontal with a nonmonogamy consultant. We talked about playing 90210, internalized slut-shaming, relationship anarchy, sperm control, PREP, and how herpes is really not that big of a deal.

In this part of our talk, we discuss making precautions sexy, voyeurism and a hot branding scene, RACK, or, risk-aware consensual kink, building trust with a submissive, begging and antici…………pation, gracefully accepting rejection, and Wry tells me a story about a 30-minute adventure fuck with a total stranger.

Before you come lie down with us, I want to let you know about a change that’s coming up in the next few weeks. I have big big dreams for my intimacy work, like making a 45-minute pilot for a horizontal TV show, and I recently came to grips with the fact that I need more freedom to be able to achieve them. That means finances. I’m deeply committed to making this my career, and I’m still holding on to my intention to bring you independent, uncensored, and ad-free radio.

The podcast doesn’t break even yet. Patreon covers a little less than half of the monthly production expenses. And it’s time for my project to grow up. So I’m experimenting with different models of income.

Going forward, the second part of my conversation with each guest will be gated, meaning roughly every other episode will be free, and every other episode will be paid. All episodes will always be available to patrons at $5 a month and up!

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And now, come lie down with us in Los Angeles.

horizontal with Wry in Los Angeles, California, just before recording this episode.


Links to Things:

Patron of the horizontal arts!

nonmonogamyconsultant.com, Wry’s website for all things Wry (including a Wrybrary … get it?!)

Cycles & Sex, a conference about pussies, not bicycles, where Lila observed a workshop on sensation play — her favorite.

Lair de Sade, where a young Wry saw many a BDSM D/s scene during his formative years as a kinkster.

 

kinkster (noun) = a playful name for a person who identifies as kinky.

 


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

website link: https://horizontalwithlila.com/

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[8:50]  Lila on taking precautions or limiting the scope of sexual contact with a partner who has HSV2.

Lila:  I don’t want to be, with this delicious person and, and unable to focus on pleasure with them, because I am concerned. That would not be enjoyable.

Wry:  Yeah, and their emotions might be pretty affected by your hesitancy.

Lila:  I don’t think they are concerned. They, when they presented it to me, they said, “So I have this, just so you know.” I said, “I’m not sure what my risk-tolerance is.” They said, “No problem; there’s also all kinds of fun things we can do,” as you just said. “All kinds of lovely things we can do that are no risk, or very low risk.” And we did, some of those fun things. But also I, I really — I really like this, human, and I would, I would love to — (Wry and Lila laugh) I just clapped my hands together lightly. (both giggle)

Wry:  To do more.

Lila:  I would love to do more; yes.

 

risk-tolerance (noun) = one’s ability to tolerate uncertainty and / or danger.

 

[10:49]  Wry on making the precaution sexy.

Wry:  I think the people that have the best experiences with those type of things are the latex fetishists.

Lila:  K— kinky, yeah, latex people, yeah.

Wry:  Which is where I was first going with this, of all these other things you can do that are really fun. Whether it’s a vacuum bed, or just a latex outfit. When you make the precaution part of the kink, (Lila mmhm’s) and then you’re literally enjoying the precaution aspect, you’re, the sensation of the barrier becomes part of the joy of it. […] When you put on, a latex glove before you fist someone, or finger one.

Lila:  (playful voice) Snap it!

Wry:  That’s right. (Lila laughs) The powder, the texture, the color, the ritual of it. Now the precaution is sexy.

Lila:  And can be a part of sensation play, which is my favorite thing. My favorite favorite thing. There was a little sensation play workshop by The Pleasure Chest at Cycles & Sex, and I just caught the beginning of it, but the demonstrator blindfolded their demo bottom, and, they were speaking about auditory sensations. And they had a paddle, and they were just thwacking it against their own hand… and they were saying how, you may not even use this implement on them. You might just use it for — auditory purposes—

Wry:  Right.

Lila:  — to— Oooh, that sounds— owuh, that sounds like a thwack. That sounds like it would, hurt so good.

Wry:  I’ve cracked a whip, merely for the crack. (Lila giggles) And I know that this particular partner is not interested in, feeling the crack. (Lila mmhm’s) But I know the sound will have its impact.

Lila:  So, we just had our first in-house, Villan-thrown play party. (Wry hm’s) So it wasn’t, a “Hacienda” party, which we assist with, but there’s that core team that’s been doing it a long time. It was a Villans party. And it was rainbow themed. And I did my first suspension—

Wry:  Ohwow.

Lila:  — with my, friend, and I was dressed as a unicorn, and so it was like the unicorn was caught in the rainbow ropes and (both laugh) and once he suspended me, we had these huuuuuge, I think it was 36 inch balloons that we’d stuffed with UV reactive confetti, and we were on the back, the back deck at the house, where they, they put a hard point. The balloons were up; they were caught by our little— we have like a little sun, visor kind of thing going on. A, a shade structure. And, Kenneth used the whip to, pop the balloons so that the confetti would shower over (giggling) me as the little unicorn, and the, you know, the people watching, the crowd. And I really enjoyed, the sound of it, and really did not want to feel it on my skin. (giggles) So I identify with that.

suspension (noun) = a kink scene in which the submissive is lifted off of the ground and hangs in the air, typically through the use of ropes, chains, or hooks.

 

[14:53]  How did kink enter Wry’s life?

Wry:  When I moved to L.A., 18 years old, straight white guy, nobody wanted me around. Except for the goth clubs. And, they were 18+, and very welcoming of, young weirdos like me. (Lila chuckles) And, I would witness demonstrations, performances: people tied up. Getting flogged, getting whipped, getting spanked. And I just… reveled in being a voyeur. And that it was encouraged. I had never been encouraged to stare. At a scene, or at an attractive woman before. (Lila hm’s) It’s so discouraged almost everywhere except for a strip club or a kink scene. Usually, you can feel others’ discomfort if you look even one second too long. But this is 20 minutes. Or more. And I definitely wanted to be the Top, the Dom. I wanted that power. I wanted someone … on their knees or on a cross, in front of me. I didn’t really, get the opportunity to do much of it. Until a few years later. When, I finally lost my virginity. Which, really more like sacrificed it, because I had been holding onto it while partners had been begging me for years.

Lila:  Hmm.

Wry:  About 4 years of that begging got pretty old. (Lila laughs) From 17 to 21.

Lila:  And when you say virginity, I’m assuming you meant just the, the penis-in-vagina part of it.

Wry:  The traditional, yes. The loopholes of oral and hand jobs didn’t count.

Lila:  Anal?

Wry:  Nope, didn’t count.

Lila:  Anal didn’t count either!

Wry:  No I mean, I didn’t do it.

Lila:  Oh, you didn’t do it. Okay.

Wry:  Yeah. Although I did mutual rim jobs before P-i-V. Anyway. My partners during that time were not virgins, and they were really hurtin’ for the lack of sex in their lives. And, finally, after about six months of having pret-ty tame sex with me, my partner got very frustrated with me. I’m inside her, and she says, “UGGGH, will you stop making love to me and just fuck me? Will you just do something? (Lila laughs) And I go, “Whaddyou want me to do?” You know, I’m still inside her during this, this bickering. She says, “I dunno, slap me in the face or somethin’!” So it jumped right to that. And she loved gettin’ slapped in the face, and it was hot, and I loved it too. And uh, the journey began.

Lila:  Whoa-ho. There’s a zero to 60 inherent in that. (giggle)

Wry:  Yeah and then within a couple of years, going to dungeons on a pretty regular basis. That were private, membership-only, and seeing all kinds of earthly delights. An’ eventually, learning how to do some of ‘em.

 

P-in-V aka P-i-V (noun) = slang / abbreviation for penis-in-vagina sex.

 

[18:46]  Wry reminisces about a particularly hot scene.

Wry:  I remember one of the most intense scenes that I saw during those formative years was at Lair de Sade, which has been an L.A. staple for a good 20 years. There was a, a dom and two subs and there was a candle burning between them. And the dom took, little metal pokers, little strips of metal that came to a point — not very sharp, and then heated up the poker in the candle (little mewl from Lila) and then drew on their backs, and they… they were being burned by these— this hot poker. It was essentially branding them. But I don’t think it was deep enough or pressed in hard enough to be particularly lasting. Like a brand would be. And I just remember the subs screaming, just screaming and one of them screams out, just shrieking, “I can’t decide if I want to live or die!” And just keeps saying that phrase while being burned. And that one sticks out still. That was over 10 years ago. Talk about definition of kinky. Right?

Lila:  And, in you, did that kindle the desire to, bring someone to that point, to make someone feel that way?

Wry:  It was just so captivating that they trusted their dom that much, to take them that far. And there was definitely a fetishization of danger and trust. (Lila mm’s) You hear phrases like safe, sane, and consensual … but I think that falls more into risk-aware kink, where, is it sane, is it safe? Enh! Who are we to judge? It’s obviously not safe; that’s the whole point.

Lila:  Right!

Wry:  But I think everyone in, involved was very aware of the risks they were taking, and the amount of trust and consent that was going on— to get to that point, to that place of intensity.

 

SSC aka safe sane and consensual = common terminology in the BDSM world, thought to be requirements for a healthy scene. Some kinksters prefer the term RACK (risk-aware consensual kink), which takes into account the fact that sometimes the play is actually unsafe, yet consensually agreed-upon by people who understand the danger they are trafficking in.

 

[21:18]  How does Wry build trust with his subs?

[27:08]  Lila on calibration, edge, and yoga.

[30:10]

Wry:  My goal when it comes to… the intensity that is… altering, truly transformative, cathartic, transcendental, whatever fancy words we want to use. If you’ve called “red” at any point, truly red, not just “hey back off,” but red: stop immediately— you’re gonna lose some trust in me. That I’m not really reading you. (Lila mmhm’s) That I’m not empathic enough. Empathetic enough. And so I would rather give you the safe word of red, but then have you never use it, and then over the course of time, take you so deep that you’re nonverbal, non-responsive, completely tranced in subspace, to where your mouth doesn’t work, and that’s how far we’ve gone, and red was never spoken. And that’s not the first time, or the third time, or maybe even the 10th time, that we’ve played. And that’s what we’re building toward. And then once you’re in a nonverbal, state, where you can’t even signal me with your hands, there is no more safe words, I can’t trust that you can call red, so we both have to trust that I can read it. And then I’ll know to stop when it’s time to. I think that that’s getting into some serious risk-aware territory, that… you can’t play with on the first time. It’s incredibly dangerous— not only for the person on the receiving end, but, if we’re gonna take some analogies here: If a stranger walked up to me on the street and said, “Punch me in the eye,” I wouldn’t do it. They’ve, not only consented, but asked for it. But I don’t consent to the risk that I’m taking. (Lila mmhm’s) I’m not gonna do that. I’m not gonna be responsible for the damage that I’ve caused, even if they’re trying to take all responsibility. So it’s exploration of human experience, whether it’s yoga or meditation or religious ecstasy or BDSM, I think there’s a lot of crossover.

[32:52]

Lila:  Something I’ve wondered about is, if it gets to the point where I would need to say “red,” would I even remember that the word is red?

Wry:  (pause) There are times where, it’s a performance on a stage, and it’s loud, and there’s music, and there’s a value in calling “red” in that scenario, because, there’s a bit of disconnect. All those elements reduce the ability to read someone.

Lila:  Yes.

Wry:  So, I think it’s worth distinguishing between different shades of red, here. Where, yeah, I, I get what you’re saying. The, the m— the mind turns off and, can’t even remember your own name, let alone some color at that moment. There’s alternatives to red too, like jazz hands. Just twiddling your fingers. (Lila mm’s, Wry pauses) I tend to not rely on it; I don’t really trust it, that, during a cathartic intense scene, my sub will remember— to stop. So I’d rather … build on experience together, until I’ve learned the language of their body, and their response in subspace.

 

jazz hands (noun) = a gesture, named after the Bob Fosse-style dance hand position of open palms with spread fingers and either a rapid waving of the hands, or a twinkling of the fingers. When used in a BDSM or kink scenario, it can be a nonverbal safe word, a signifier that the submissive is getting close to an edge / has reached a point in which they want the play to stop or slow down.

 

Lila:  Right, I was just thinking about that, that you must be, really reading subtle body cues — contractions in certain areas …

Wry:  Yeah. And they’re unique to each person.

Lila:  (overlapping) Breathing patterns.

Wry:  (beat) There’s, similarities, between people. But sometimes, complete opposites. What one person responds with, the way their body reacts, the way they breathe or the sound they make, for that person it means more, for the other person it means stop.

Lila:  Mph.

Wry:  So it’s difficult to teach, reading subtle body cues, when different folks have opposite meanings, speaking different body languages.

[35:12]  Lila wonders about how a person can be taught, particularly, those socialized as male in this society, how to read body cues — both invitations and rejections.

[36:00]

Lila:  The affirmative, the— welcoming body language, the … positive varies so much as you just said—

Wry:  Oh yeah.

Lila:  From person to person. So you cannot teach a vocabulary, especially to s— to people who are not actually intuitive, empathetic humans, because, then they might say, “Oh but, but all those five things were happening! You know, she leaned in, and her— she touched her hair,” and (chuckling) you know, “She half-smiled, and.” And I thought, well maybe, what would be more effective would be for you to teach them how to read the negatives.

Wry:  Yeah.

Lila:  How to read when someone’s body tenses, when someone rounds their shoulders, when someone turns their body away or, or crosses their legs away or — and also teaching that this is not foolproof—

Wry:  Right.

Lila:  But that these are things that may happen when someone doesn’t want the attention that they’re getting from you.

Wry:  I think a distinction worth making here is that when you’ve engaged in a consensual scene of BDSM, there’s been so much verbal and nonverbal communication leading up to that moment, and during that moment, which is quite different than, say you’re interacting with a stranger —

Lila:  — Definitely, of course —

Wry:  — or someone, or an acquaintance, and you just don’t know if there’s any interest there at all. At least when a scene starts, you can be fairly certain, they want to do a scene with you.

Lila:  Right.

Wry:  The details you’ve got to iron out, and read. But, does, the person that you’re making eyes at, do they want you to make eyes at them? Whoof. That’s hard. You know, sometimes you can even have a, a question violation. Just asking the question is inappropriate and painful. Whatever that question may be. The question could be, “Do you wanna fuck?” Out of the blue? At the bank? In line? That’s a wild-ass question.

Lila:  Yeah. I don’t want that question as the first okcupid message either.

Wry:  Right!

Lila:  I really don’t.

Wry:  Whereas, if you’re, at a swingers club, that might be a valid question. (Lila hm’s) Might not work! But it’s not gonna be as offensive as in line at the bank… So it’s, it’s really difficult to read, whether there’s interest or not. It’s much easier to read when you know there’s interest of some kind… it’s just different languages that you’re reading there… And then how do you respond to rejection.

Wry panel-ing.


[39:15]  Wry on handling rejection with grace.

Wry:  I know some folks who … reject all advances, in order to test the response to rejection. If you respond well to the rejection, then they change their answer.

Lila:  Really?

Wry:  They want to give you an immediate no, to whatever it is, that way they can see if you respect their no. And if you respect it, now you’ve got a chance.

Lila:  And what would be an example of responding well?

Wry:  (brief pause) Okay, just to demonstrate, I will ask you out to coffee now: Would you like to go to coffee with me sometime?

Lila:  (playing along) I’m … not interested.

Wry:  Thank you, I appreciate you just being straightforward with me, I just want you to know that things are cool, I’m not gonna make it, uh, awkward for us, and I’m, just happy to be your friend, so: don’t worry about it.

Lila:  Thank you. I really appreciate that, Wry.

Wry:  That was, just, a quick example, but, now that I’ve taken the pressure off, maybe you’ll think about it for a day or two, (Lila mmhm’s) maybe you’ll change your mind. Maybe you won’t. But at least you know that I’m’na respect your response, no matter what it is. And, I think respect is very sexy.

Lila:  Agreed. It’s the exact opposite of the guy who tells you on the street that you’re gorgeous and then when you don’t respond, calls you a cunt.

[41:02]  How Lila really doesn’t understand trolls.

[42:32]  Wry on caring what other people think of you.

Wry:  I think also that, reputation is incredibly important. I get a little frustrated sometimes, when I hear mottos about, Don’t care what other people think about you. Fuck that, I care a lot, about, what people think of me. I care about what you think of me. I care about what listeners to this podcast think of me. I don’t want people thinking that I’m a terrible person.

Lila:  Sure.

Wry:  I don’t want people to think that I’m, rude, or, invasive, or, all kinds of things— disrespectful. I want people to think good of me. Including that I’m rather unapologetic with my sexuality. But, that’s not hurting anyone. So, when you ask somebody out, and they turn you down, and you respectfully accept that rejection, word travels. People know that— you’re terrible and they know that you’re respectful. So when you’ve— went around your community and asked out a dozen people, and they’ve turned you down, they will talk about this. And, if you’re reacting poorly, on a regular basis, they’re definitely talking about it. So, give yourself a good reputation to live up to.

Lila:  Kenneth often suggests, “Thank you for taking care of yourself.”

[44:18]  Lila on Marcia B’s suggestions for gracefully saying no.

[45:13]  Wry on receiving a no.

Wry:  I typically, respond, just— instinctually, reflexively with “That’s okay! No big deal.” That tends to be what comes out of my mouth first, when I get rejected. And my primary concern at that point is to lower whatever anxiety that they have, or fear that they have, that there will be some kind of ramification for saying no. And I’ve been having this conversation with a lot of folks lately, where, people’s fear of what happens if I say no — (Lila mmhm’s) And if I’m on the receiving end of a no, I really want them to believe that nothing bad is gonna happen. Everything is gonna be okay. That life is not going to be suddenly worse, just because you said no.

Lila:  Although, that is not true for a lot of people, and—

Wry:  Right.

Lila:  I have experienced— when someone has cornered me, and I’ve said no: then it’s weird. That then they ignore me or that then they are uncomfortable around me (big inhale) which… does not make me want to use my no, of course.

Wry:  Right. I’ve experienced that too. People— people get pretty upset when I say no. You know, when people pursue me, and they get rejected, they’re usually not used to being rejected. (Lila mmhm’s) I think, that, if we wanna just talk about stereotypes for a moment, men approach and get rejected, often, and women approach less and get rejected less.

Lila:  Yeah it’s a disproportionate burd— burden of approaching.

Wry:  And… I have, approached enough times to where, it’s not a big deal, when I get rejected. I’m very much okay with it. I go in knowing a certain positive indifference, that, I’m’na give it a shot, but it’s okay either way. I don’t mind. Whereas, other folks that, they don’t experience rejection often, it’s absolutely devastating, to be rejected. And I’ve, witnessed such a thing and it’s, it’s an interesting burden where, if I’ve, said no to someone, I can see the pain that they’re in, on the receiving end of rejection, and I just feel the need to comfort them. Which can be really confusing! (Lila mmhm’s) That I’m now comforting, and saying no at the same time. I’m the source of the pain and the soothing of it. […]

Lila:  Sure, that’s why I don’t like to say—

Wry:  Right, an extra burden on you.

Lila:  Because I don’t, I don’t want to feel that person’s pain— it’s really about me not wanting to feel their pain. (laughs lightly)

Wry:  Yeah and why should you, on some level. Shouldn’t they take care of themselves and, make it easier on you?

Lila:  Hm.

Wry:  Yeah. We’re all just—

Lila:  With practice, right? With practice and, that, that requires quite a bit of gracefulness, which I think can come from practice.

Wry:  Yeah which means that, you’re gonna get it wrong, because you’re practicing.

Lila:  Right.

Wry:  You’re gonna be experimenting; mistakes are gonna be made.

Lila:  And I have been the one who— there was an instance in which I was super flirtatious, with someone at a summer camp and — adult summer camp — and they later told me, “Hey, because of where I’m at, that is uh, pretty triggering to me” and I was like, “Oh, my God!” I— I had never been told that my flirtation triggered someone. Triggered something bad in them, that was… traumatic. And I completely kind of curled inside myself in relation to them, and, then they later approached me and said, “Hey you don’t have to—“ You don’t have to be weird, essentially. (Wry giggles) That’s not what they said, but—

Wry:  Yeahh.

Lila:  What they said was, “The feeling that I’m getting from you now is guilt. Is that true?” I said, “Yeah, I do. I feel guilty. For having … triggered you. With my flirtation.” And they said, “It’s really okay. I just, didn’t want it to continue and I wanted to tell you about it.” But that was the first time that I was on the stereotypically male side.

Wry:  The pursuer.

Lila:  Yeah— who made someone uncomfortable. And then was made aware of it.

[50:32]  On pursuing and being pursued, both in-person and on-line.

[53:54]  Wry reminisces about on-line dating on Craigslist.

Wry:  I remember when, I first, started on-line dating, when I was 18 on Craigslist. First arrived in L.A., no friends, no social skills. (Lila giggles) And, it became really obvious that, if a woman were to put up a message in 2002 on Craigslist— within 24 hours, she’d have 150 emails in the inbox. (Lila mmhm’s) And, they would not only tell you this in these personals ads, but they would also create hoops to jump through, to prove you even read the ad. And, you know, “put this in your subject line” to prove you read it, (Lila hm’s) and then various questions, kind of like okcupid does today, to determine some kind of compatibility. And it was about just trying to filter and weed through the muck of it all. (Lila mmhm’s) Whereas, on my end, it was a pure numbers game. If I sent one, well-written email, it was a guaranteed no-response. My chances were low. Less than the roulette table. It was like winning the lottery to get a response, so, you start sending as many, as you can! (Lila mmhm’s) And that was the method at the time. And eventually it worked. And, the— I had, some very successful Craigslist relationships.

Lila:  (in a bit of a cartoonish voice) And clearly folks are still using that method today!

Wry:  Absolutely.

Lila:  Because, at the end of my profile, I wound up adding: If you cannot be bothered to capitalize the first word in your sentence… If you do not use proper punctuation… If you cannot be bothered to spell out the words “you” or “are”… If all you say is, “Hey.” “How’s it going?” “What are you getting into this weekend?” Or some version of, “How is okcupid treating you?” I will most certainly not respond. And then in all caps I wrote: PAY ATTENTION. (laughs)

Wry:  Right! I mean that’s classic, pursued language. You are the pursued. And you’re turned off by it. All that stuff’s annoying.

Lila:  When it’s not thoughtful!

Wry:  Yeah! Well, it’s usually not thoughtful. (pause, Lila sighs) Meanwhile, a whole lotta folks are desperately wishing to be pursued and they’re not.

Lila:  Totally.

Wry:  And, not being pursued is a turn-off and sad.

Lila:  Yes.

Wry:  Yep.

Lila:  Because, what it comes down to is: You want to be pursued by the people you want to be pursued by.

[58:00]

Wry:  Harassment’s a really broad term.

Lila:  It is. But I think the common thread is that it is undesired.

Wry:  (unconvinced) Yeah. I guess… the nature of rejection is undesired, too. Like if someone asks me on a date, and it’s undesired, I say no. And there’s nothing wrong with that. There has to be something else to it. Like—

Lila:  Definitely.

Wry:  — they keep pursuing. Or they’re stalking me. Or they have power over me. (Lila mmhm’s softly) I guess I just don’t want to demonize “no.” ‘Cause, you know, unwanted sexual advances, romantic advances— it should be as simple as an honest simple “no,” with no coercion or pressure or consequences to it. Which kind of takes us full circle to the idea of, really letting people know that it’s okay. That they said no, and it’s totally cool. (Lila mmhm’s softly) As opposed to, an epithet afterward. Some kind of, hurled insult. (chuckle)

[1:00:00]  What is Wry’s current constellation?

 

constellation (noun) = the series of interconnected romantic / sexual relationships that span out from a nonmonogamous person.

 

[1:01:26]  After his breakups last year, what has shifted in the way that Wry approaches relationships?

Wry:  I think, when it comes to communication, you know, there’s always the polyamory mantra: Communication, communication, communication. (Lila chuckles lightly) But one of the things that I’ve changed this year is, the type of conversations that are had on a first date. I used to be, much more concerned with, being sexy, and being fascinating, and being… conversant on topics that will lead to sexy things eventually. And now I’m much more concerned with, Let’s dig in to the heavy dark stuff. And if you don’t want to tonight, that’s cool. I’m letting you know that I’m ready when you’re ready. So, next date, third date, fifth date, tonight, whenever, let’s talk about some dark stuff. Let’s talk about the hardest moments in our lives. The things that we’ve survived. The things that’ve forged who we are in response to them. The transformative moments where we’ll never be the same. And that’s not particularly sexy conversation in a traditional arousing sense.

Lila:  But it is the kind of conversation that produces intimacy.

Wry:  Exactly. And intimacy is sexy.

Lila:  Very much so.

Wry:  And, in that paradigm, making it feel comfortable that, we can cross that intimacy threshold, and we don’t have to be sexy! We could just decide, that we’re gonna be friends. That we’re going to have, the kind of bond that we’ve had so far, which has been conversational. So while intimacy is sexy, it’s no guarantee of sexiness. But it’s an overall valuing of trying to figure out who you really are, and the compatibility of all that, rather than, sex first… So that’s been the biggest change is: I’m a lot better now at creating space for people to feel comfortable talking about, the deep dark stuff.

[1:04:09]  Wry & Lila talk philosophies on non-fiction storytelling.

[1:06:55]  Lila’s gratefulness for her most recent ex, who gave her free reign to speak about any aspect of their relationship that she deemed necessary.

[1:08:41]  Wry tells Lila a story about a wild fuck with a stranger.

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See that resting frown face on my mom as she slept See that resting frown face on my mom as she slept?

I’ve started to make that same face. I wake from a dream or a doze to find that I’m frowning. I touch my lips to make it stop. After a few moments, I discover that they are making the frown shape again. I can’t make it stop because I’m sleeping when I do it. I’ve started doing it when I’m not sleeping too. When I’m awake, I think it’s a cross between a grimace and a frown. A frimace? (I mean, it can’t be a grown. Or can it?)

I don’t really have that much to frown about anymore, except, I suppose, for the onslaught of fresh horrors perpetrated by the country I live in on the daily, the greed of the few and desperation of the many, the natural disasters that are frequenter and hotter and wetter and gnarlier as the earth continues its job of beginning to shake us off its back… yeah I guess there’s not much to frown about, really. 

I took Mom to FloridaRAMA because she had been complaining for months that she didn’t do anything anymore. She mentioned concerts, plays, ballets. But by the time the sun went down, she would be sundowning and wouldn’t want to go anywhere anyway. So that afternoon I decided to pick her up and take her on an outing — which was always a pain in the ass, and especially a pain in the ass to do solo. It involved going to her room and making sure she was dressed, convincing her to get dressed if she wasn’t, which was a laborious process, insisting that we needed to take the wheelchair which of course we did because she was falling all the time and brachiating (holding onto walls and less sturdy things like chairs, tables — at least, some nurse told me that this is what it’s called but the internet seems to only relate it to apes swinging from their arms to get from place to place) […]

Continued on horizontalwithlila dot substack dot com (the link is in my bio)
In the bathroom of the Italian restaurant after Da In the bathroom of the Italian restaurant after Dad’s cold rainy rural upstate funeral looking like a sad British clown / Nowhere, NY / April 12th, 2025

Right after my father died, there were Anthonys and Tonys everywhere. 

Suddenly everyone was called Tony and everybody else was talking about their Dad or playing songs about death. 

* Passing a girl on the street talking to her friend, and the only words you catch are “My dad had…” 
* Walking into your favorite gluten-free café, and they’re playing the Flaming Lips song “Do You Realize?”

Do you realize / that everyone you know / someday / will die?

* Realizing that the second title for Billy Joel’s song “Movin’ Out” is “Anthony’s Song.” I never truly registered this until I was trying to write one morning in a blessed cacao shop (yes, for real) and I paused to listen to the opener:

Anthony works in the grocery store
Savin’ his pennies for someday

* Ordering fries from the surfer guy at the beach shack on my pilgrimage to the ocean, when his co-worker shouts, “Hey Anthony!”

If you put this stuff in your feature film script, your screenwriting teacher would tell you it’s too pat, too predictable, “don’t put a hat on a hat.” (The Writer!)

It’s like that old quarters experiment on attention… you start looking for quarters on the ground, and suddenly, you see them everywhere.

The drugstores full of Father’s Day crap. Marketing emails about “Dads and grads.” Only one company sent an email that said, Hey, we know that Father’s Day time is tough for some people, so click this to opt out of all Father’s Day related emails.

Click. CLICK!

I wish I could click that link for the universe. No father stuff, please. No Dad shit. But there were quarters everywhere, of course, because the back of my mind was attuned to all things Dad.

{You can read the rest of the essay on Substack. Link in my bio, bb.}
Love Letter to New York, whom I miss so much 1. S Love Letter to New York, whom I miss so much

1. Straight out of a fitting for “The Deuce”?

2. Free Friday at @whitneymuseum 

3. Basquiat makes me feel like home

4. Madison Square Park photo op (irresistible)

5. Candid

6. Got to see the lovely @josescaro & @benbecherny ply their craft at @bricktheater 

7. Charming marquee!

8. Closing night vibes (not pictured: the succulent plant I brought in lieu of flowersof)

9. Chuck Close in the subway!

10. More subway Chuck Close!

11. Man Ray retrospective at the Met

12. Love a good silhouette

13. A rare VERTICAL bathroom portrait in one of the finest bathrooms of them all, at the lovely New Mexican food joint with the rainbow cookies Of My Dreams, @ursula_brooklyn 

14. My man is a photographer too. 🤩

15. Cannot. Resist. Photo Booth.
I wrote a list in 2020 titled “How to love me wh I wrote a list in 2020 titled “How to love me when I’m ... depressed”... and in this essay, I encourage you to write your own version (How to love me when I’m... anxious, How to love me when I’m... burned out, How to love me when I’m... in despair)...

And if you write one, how I would love to read it. (Or even learn about one of the items on your list, here in the comments).

Here’s an excerpt:

 “One of the characteristics of my depression (and most of my other tizzies, such as but not limited to anxiety, severe procrastination, adulting paralysis, etc.) is that while I’m in it I have no idea what — if anything — will help me get out of it.

It’s more like I DON’T WANT TO BE HERE BUT I DON’T KNOW HOW TO GET OUT SO I’LL JUST HIDE UNDER THE COVERS UNTIL I WANT TO DO SOMETHING AGAIN CALL ME IN 6 MONTHS.

Ergo, therefore, if I’m in a state, and you ask me what I need, or what you can do, I may or may not have the wherewithal to tell you. Emphasis on the not. I may not even have the wherewithal to know.

And if I don’t know, how can I tell you?

I can’tdon’t, then.

If I’m not in a state I probably have plenty of things I could say but that’s when I don’t need the help so badly. (A lá it’s not the worst while you can still say the worst.)

As I mentioned in the subtitle: You don’t come with an operator’s manual. Your model came out of the fleshbox with zero instructions. And since no one possesses your operator’s manual, no matter how much they love you, you are going to be the supreme author, the expert on you, since you’ve been studying you your whole life. Please for the love of Pete & Ashleigh, do your people the great good turn of writing them some instructions. Triage options, if you will. Trust me when I say that they (nearly all of them) need it.

If you write it for them, they will have it when you need it.

This little list could, quite without exaggeration, save your life.”

The link to the whole essay is in my bio. (Join me on Substack darling!)

#substack #substackwriter #depressionandanxiety #communityiseverything
Love Letter to St. Pete @stpetefl Where we met, Love Letter to St. Pete @stpetefl 

Where we met, where we re-met ❤️‍🔥

1. An afternoon at @grandcentralbrewhouse with my handsome gentleman in @warbyparker 

2. Bb’s first @nineinchnails concert (okay, technically in Tampa) in @selkie & @viveylife . It was stellar. Trent sounds just like he used to and the projections were gorgeous!

3. Matching denim jumpsuits ( but his is a @onepiece )

4. The finest pizza in all the land (even with my dietary restrictions!) from @noblecrust (OMNOMNOMNOM)

5. He even makes doctor’s appointments fun.

6. I love matching him sooooo muchmuch. 

7. Just us and a zebra, nbd.

8. Theme Park joy

9. At the art show @wadastpete that my gentleman curated for his students. 🪐☄️🛸👽🚀✨
When I was a kid, I used to read myself to sleep. When I was a kid, I used to read myself to sleep. 

Actually, I don’t know when I stopped.

I read myself to sleep in my childhood bedroom, with a flashlight under the covers of a trundle bed (drawers filled to the brim with dress-up clothes) when my mom said it was too late to be awake. I checked out 25 books from the Freeport library at a time, filling the trunk of my parent’s car, and devoured them in weeks, partly from my perch in the flowering dogwood tree in our backyard (were the blooms ivory? or cherry blossom pink?), partly while curled up on an orange-and-yellow-ticked seat cushion I dragged down to the crawlspace in the basement — my “secret hiding spot,” which was neither secret nor hidden and so can only be termed a spot, armed with Oreos and flashlight, and the remainder under the covers before bed.

I suspect I knew more words then than I know now. There are still words like “vehement” that I’m only about 70% sure I know how to pronounce. I learned them in context. I can spell them. I can use them in a sentence! But am I saying them correctly? 

Unsure.

I read myself to sleep in high school, even though I had to get up unconscionably early to get bussed in to my magnet program — Pinellas County Center for the Arts — 35 minutes away from our sad little apartment. Like a magnet, @pcca_gibbs PCCA grabbed young artists from the whole county.

I had a major in high school, which is more usual now, from what I hear, but wasn’t so usual then, and what I majored in was called Performance Theatre (as opposed to Musical Theatre, the love of my life I never thought I was good enough for). 

I really wanted to go to the Fame school in New York — LaGuardia — but when I was 12 my Mom divorced my Dad and forced me to move to Flah-rida. So I went to PCCA instead. (To be honest, she probably wouldn’t have let me commute into the city to go to Fame even if we had stayed on Long Island.) 

Read the whole essay (link to Substack in my bio)!

#booknerdlife #readingforpleasure #readingrainbow
My man and I got our nerd on at @nerdnitestpete ! My man and I got our nerd on at @nerdnitestpete ! 

We had the opportunity to support my lovely, engaging, and compassionate Happiness Ambassador friend Adam Peters aka @mindmaprenovations as he changed some lives by teaching us how to begin developing a preference for positivity. I’ve seen him give this presentation a few times before, and this was the best one yet — and to the biggest crowd, over 300 human nerds!

I love us.

I consider it my sacred duty to paparazzi my friends when they do marvelous things, as I hope to have done unto me!

P.S. Applied to give a Nerd Nite presentation myself … fingers crossed bb’s! 

1. My gentleman is so handsome. (Also, I got this stellar skirt in excellent condition from my favorite thrift store with a cause @casapinellas !)

2. Toasties supporting Toasties! @dtsptoastmasters members: me, Steve Diasio, Dawn Cecil (two-time Nerd Nite Speaker alumni!), & Rick! (Not pictured here — but later in the carousel) Christian Carrasco.

3. Fit check baybeeee.

4. Caryn, Nerd Nite boss extraordinaire, introducing the evening.

5. Caryn introducing my friend Adam (did I yell “THAT’S MY FRIEND!” at the end? WHY YES I DID.)

6-10. Adam rocking the casbah.

11. Fellow Toastmaster Christian.

12. I love mein mann!

#nerdnite #nerdnitestpete
A woman approached me. We collaborated once, a yea A woman approached me. We collaborated once, a year prior, I think. Time is weird. She reached out both her hands.

“What a beautiful mourner you are,” she said.

I took her hands.

I think I said thank you.

She was referring, I suppose, to the gloves, the dress, the shoes, the lipstick, the earrings. 

But what does it mean, to be a beautiful mourner? 
What does it mean to mourn beautifully? 
To have good grief?

“My dad dropped dead,” I said, to get myself used to the shock of it. 

“My mother is dying,” I said, to reconcile myself to the fact of it. 

I don’t wear mascara anymore, because I cry every day.

People hugged me in airports, at rental car counters, in line for a sandwich. They hugged me in the TSA line. At the chiropractor. The grocery store. My father dropped dead, I told them. My mother is dying. I told them and they hugged me. I was glad I did. I was glad they did.

Sometimes, when people were truly asking, if I had the time, and I had the spoons, I repeated my litany of 2025. So they’d understand: it has been this kind of year. It seems that everyone has this kind of year at some point, or, devastatingly, at several points in a life — a maelstrom, a dervish, a crucible, a nexus, a whammy, a time — an Alexander’s-no-good-very-bad-terrible kind of year. 

There were so many months in February. So many years in April. So many decades in the first half of 2025. I didn’t want to become an adult, but 2024 made me, and 2025 sealed the deal. 

It’s amazing I managed to get this far without growing up.

READ the whole essay on Substack
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#substackwriters #goodgrief
Love in La La Land 1. “So this is where they ke Love in La La Land

1. “So this is where they keep the LIGHT!” -SATC … At our first @lacma member preview, enjoying the majestically empty Geffen galleries before the permanent collections moves in.

2. Urban Light, and me (installation by Chris Burden)

3. A historic view at LACMA, never again to be seen!

4 - 13. Art, mostly part of the Digital Witness exhibit

14. Love at the @gettymuseum 

15. Queer exhibits! 

16. Sunset at the Getty with my love

#museumnerd #lacma #lacmamember #digitalwellness #thegetty #loveinlalaland
For you, when you need it, and for the people in y For you, when you need it, and for the people in your life, when they need it.

Here’s an excerpt from the essay:

[To read the whole thing, follow the link in my bio to my Substack (and subscribe there, darling)!]

My chiropractor called me out a few weeks back. 
He said, with his characteristic smile (he has nice little teeth), “I read your essay.”

“You did? Thank you for reading,” I began, genuinely surprised and moved.

“But I still don’t know what to say!” he admonished. “You only told us what not to say!” 

Then he gave me an enormous cashmere-scented candle in a plastic bag. 

This was not apropos of nothing. I mentioned that scent in the essay. 

That giant cashmere candle, so big it has not one but FOUR wicks, means something. And then he had to go and ruin it. (jk, jk, Dr. Brian!)

“Hang in there,” he said, at the end of our session.

I cringed a liddle. (That’s not a little, not a lot, it’s right in the middle, a liddle.)

But you see, he was completely right! I told him I’d give him a list! I hadn’t given him a list! So I began compiling. Every time someone said a thing that made me wince, it went on the list, which lead to Part 1: What NOT to say when someone dies.

Each time someone said a thing that felt like love, made me farklempt, I took a screenshot, and it went on the list. 

This is the farklempt list.

As I wrote in “what NOT to say,” the useful things people say are fairly varied (and tailored to the griever), while the un-useful things tend to be generic variations on a tired theme.
“what TO say” will be a living document, updated whenever I have something useful, or supremely un-useful, to add. Here we go.
Love in Louisville. 1. Photo credit to my love, Love in Louisville.

1.  Photo credit to my love, Zachary

2.  Selfie with Street Art by the windy, windy river

3.  Horsies! Street Art! (Do you know how much I love murals?!)

4.  Looking like an award-winning art teacher at the art teacher conference (ahem, he is the award-winning art teacher!), wearing a @riskgalleryboutique necklace & big fcking bow!)

5.  A Wizard interlude! What a delight to witness my friend @personisawake absolutely Rock @cm_louisville & inspire a roomful of humans

6.  When your love matches the art. 🖼️ *chef’s kiss*

7 & 8. Major interior design maxi inspo for my ADU reno from @21clouisville by @fallen_fruit 🌺🌷🌸🌻🌼💐🪷

9.  The crayon shirt, bow, and soft rainbow chiclet necklace style brought to you by my inner 6-year old!

#ilovelouisville #wizardry #creativemornings #21clouisville #21c
The video clip of me in the yellow dress and anthr The video clip of me in the yellow dress and anthropology-professor blazer is an excerpt from second iteration of my talk, “The Intimacy Equation,” which I first gave as part of the @bof VOICES conference, outside London in 2021. 

This rendition had a test-drive at my Toastmasters meeting last week. Imperfect, unrehearsed, delivered from bullet points with a slim little notebook in my hand… and yet, I have shared it with my paid subscribers over on Substack (link in bio) because I want to be a person who shares process, not just product.

(This is a bit of a coup for my recovering inner perfectionist, and I have to say, I’m a wee bit proud.)

I kept my fancy equation. 

But now I have a simple one, too. 

#toastmasters #publicspeaking #intimacycoach
More Chiro Office Portraits: 1. NY vibes in the 6 More Chiro Office Portraits:

1. NY vibes in the 6th borough

2. Googly eyes in @selkie 

3. Bossbitch even when she doesn’t get the grant

4. Started practicing yoga again did I tell you?

5. Big mad (but not at that yellow two-piece thrift score from @casapinellas !)

6. Sporty Spice (obsessed with that @tottobrand bag)

7. Grumpy girl, big bow

8. Resort style bb!

9. Sad girl lemonade

10. @selkie ballerina

11. Bridgerton on a no-makeup day (also @selkie )

12. The day I picked up my mother’s ashes (still haven’t opened them)

13. @temperleylondon & mourning
A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Funeral ( A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Funeral (excerpt)

It was the night before Craig’s memorial, and I had an audition due. 

It was a feature film audition, due at 11am Pacific / 2pm Eastern. This happened to be squarely during the memorial. I was playing an elementary school teacher, and so when I packed in a whirl for New York, I grabbed my crayon shirt and a giant hair bow and figured surely I’d be able to wangle a human into helping me with my self-tape. New York is my hometown! So many potential wangles! Right?

Two nights prior, out with my friend @kristianndances , no stranger to auditions herself, I had an invitation to her Brooklyn apartment to get’er’done, but, you see, I didn’t have the shirt with me. And friend, if you pack your crayon shirt to audition for Miss Kelly the elementary school teacher then frankly, no other shirt will do.

Since I was staying with another friend, I asked him to help me, but he wasn’t available until the morning. 

The morning of the memorial. 

{ continued on horizontalwithlila.substack.com }
Just out here looking like the Pride Statue of Lib Just out here looking like the Pride Statue of Liberty.

Remember, I promised the good people of @stpetefl that if they gave me another limited edition Pride flag, I would wear it as a dress. @stpetepride 

AND SO I HAVE.

The Pride Market at Grand Central today was full of rainbows and swag and glitter, just the way I like it.

I love us all.

And I look forward to the day when all any of us need, is love. Because we’ve got plenty of that to go around.

#stpetepride #stpetefl
POV: When your friend is one of the great young ja POV: When your friend is one of the great young jazz guitarists, but you haven’t seen him play in a decade (except for that time last month when he accompanied you to sing at your mother’s funeral). What a mensch. What a band!

#natenajar
I’m just gonna leave this here. My fave sign at I’m just gonna leave this here.

My fave sign at @blackcrowcoffeeco 

Apropos of Everything.

#stpetepride 
#transrightsarehumanrights 
#blacklivesmatter 
#notinourname
Excerpt: You can even make a difference through sm Excerpt: You can even make a difference through small acts of resistance, ones that annoy or befuddle the evildoers, like witty and nonsensical emails to awful government agencies, clowns showing up outside imm!gration hearings, giant group dances in front of vile businesses. We can find a thousand little ways to gum up the works. Bonus to you if it makes you laugh. Bonus to everyone if it makes others laugh. The Resistance doesn’t have to be stodgy. 

We, like the Dark Side, can have cookies. 
We, unlike the Dark Side, can have joy.
But we MUST PROTEST in some fashion.

When I protest, I don’t want to do so by:

- Shaming the physical appearance of the evildoer
- Slut-shaming the evildoer
- Shaming their nationality, sexuality, identity, profession
- Talking about what they smell like
- Threatening murder or castration or people’s families

I completely understand why we do this, or at least, I think I understand why we are tempted to do this. We want to bully the bully, thinking that’s the only way he’ll understand. But the truth is that he’s probably not going to understand, whether or not we stoop to the low ground. He’s not going to understand because he is likely a sociopath. 

But we’re not doing it for him. We’re not pr0testing for him. 
We are pr0testing for Ian in Iowa who is a bit messed up and kind of confused and doesn’t really get the impact that this is having on, say, WOMEN, who opens up his news app and sees thousands upon thousands of, let’s just say women, pr0testing with signs, and maybe he goes, hm, why might they be pr0testing when they could be home having pancakes? Why might that be? And maybe Ian gets a little more informed that day about the plight of, hell, let’s say, women, and maybe just maybe he starts to act a wee bit differently, and then the whole butterfly effect thing is possible.

When pr0testing evildoing in its many many oppressive forms, I want to focus on their harmful ACTIONS, and CHOICES. 

I want them to rot for being rotten.

I’m interested in dismantling their ARGUMENTS
Proving false their IDEOLOGIES
Laying bare their HYPOCRISIES
Exploiting their INCONSISTENCIES
Disproving their FALSEHOODS

Cont’d on Substack
I want to share with you something in the famous @ I want to share with you something in the famous @elizabeth_gilbert_writer speech on creativity. It’s one of the most famous @ted talks in the world, and she talks about how ideas come to people. 

The way that I, that ideas come to me, is I will get a line of something and then I will get another line, and then I get nervous because I, if I get a third line, I might be okay, but the fourth line is gonna push the first line completely out. And it’s gone. 

So I have to, I have to get my, to my paper. I have to get to my paper and I have to write it down or, or, or whatever it is, my notes app in my phone, anything. I have to get it down or I’ll lose it. 

She talks about @tomwaits the famoso musician, driving in his car and a bit of melody comes to him. And he goes, “Can’t you see I’m driving? If you wanna exist, go bother somebody else. Go bother Leonard Cohen or somebody.” 

I don’t suggest you talk to your creativity that way, because as Elizabeth Gilbert likes to say, it is like a cat and it doesn’t understand you and your face looks funny when you do that. 

[4 of 5] 

The speech is available in bits here, or in its entirety on my horizontal with lila Substack — link in my bio. Love you. Go make art.
These are a few of my notebooks from over the year These are a few of my notebooks from over the years. Here are a few more. You’re invited to flip through them. These are my (not so private anymore) ideas, thoughts, classes, poems. I have no idea what you’re looking at. I don’t even remember most of what’s in these notebooks. But they’re there, because I captured them.

Anybody have a date in theirs? There should be dates. Can you call it out? 

[people call out dates]

So this is my work! Beginning in 2009 was the, the earliest date. There is so much that comes out of a creative brain, and I know that your brain is not dissimilar. I know that you are all creative beings.

One of my favorite books on creativity, and I don’t know if it’s been mentioned tonight because sadly I missed the first part, but it is a book called “bird by bird.” 

Oh, I didn’t mention it, but I love that book. 

By Anne Lamott. Are you the only one who’s read it? Has anybody else read this book? “bird by bird” It is one of only two books on creativity I would actually recommend. Otherwise, I would recommend you just go out and make stuff. 

In this book, she says, and I have carried this quote with me because I have been this way throughout... I mean, it must be... it’s, it’s my entire remembered life, it could be as young as 5 years old, a perfectionist. She says, “Perfectionism is the voice of the oppressor. It will keep you cramped and insane your entire life.” 

The voice of the oppressor. 

I think about that all the time. I do not want to be oppressed. No! Viva la revolución! You know, I don’t want that for myself. And so I have been internally oppressing myself. Most of what you see in these books, and that’s not all of them, right? And that’s only from 2009. Most of what you’ve seen in these books has not seen the light of day. 

[3 of 5] Full “Are you an artist, tho?” video & transcript on Substack

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