The Writer's Block

After all I wrote in Part One, I had the sense that it was incomplete. It’s too bad I haven’t had any females comment yet on that posting, to remind me that there are those times, though sometimes far less frequent than both genders would hope, when a woman’s orgasm is not only effortless, but seems to originate from a place where we don’t have to try at all. I suppose this place is called Reckless Abandon, and you will often see women capable of visiting that place in the beginnings of a relationship or at the point in an old one where they realize that life is not all about taking care of others before themselves. Or maybe it occurs when we have a moment where we feel completely safe to “let go” of all the extraneous stuff, and can’t help focusing on the sensations of our bodies.

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Some people just have to be told things extremely bluntly. Cause and effect have to be spelled out, but then sometimes they don’t get it anyway. Sometimes they just have to feel the cast iron pan as it crushes the left side of their skulls.

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Guys, let me ask you something. Suppose I told you to take a pencil and place it between your baby toe and the one next to it on your non-dominate foot (as if you were going to write with it), and then I told you to squeeze the pencil repeatedly, and at longer and longer intervals hold the flex tight. Now imagine that I promised you that just at the last moment when you think that you can’t squeeze the pencil anymore that you would experience an orgasm totally different from, and perhaps far better than the ones you have accustomed yourselves to over the years. How easy do you think it would be to achieve this orgasm? How much focus would you have to put into your two smallest, weakest toes in order to attain this promised pleasure? Do you think that you would be easily distracted from flexing and releasing these muscles? How often would you be persuaded into trying this trick?

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I suppose I should make at least one post on writer’s block, just so I can say that the title for the blog is appropriate, huh? Getting over writer’s block is all about letting the creative energies flow unabated. And writers block is caused, in my opinion, when we let other things dam up our creativity. I get my best inspirations and creative ideas from anomalies that occur during my day, things that stick out among the mundane rituals and cause my mind to switch to a chain of thoughts that become more and more creative, as I allow the anomaly to serve as permission to my conscious mind to think in the abstract.

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Let it be known that I am just as likely to point the way to Christ as I am to the point the way to my clitoris. Because of this, I chose the topic of God and sex today for my blog prompt.

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Just today I ran across this article posted in April of this year in the New York Times about a experimental technique for gallbladder surgery which proposes an incision in the vagina instead of the normal three small incisions in the abdomen for laparoscopic surgery. 

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Um, okay, it's a little dark down here, could we push the lace curtain aside so I can be heard a bit better please? 

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I am sitting here, chewing my nails, trying to think of what to type for my first blog entry.  The damn, black, vertical line keeps blinking at me, and every two words I hit the backspace key.  I haven't a clue what I want to write, except that I know I want to help and be helped.  I've got great ideas in the back of my head, great lines and phrases, and I want to put them together and make something great out of it, but, I keep getting writer's block. 

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