By Eric Le Roy
Content 18+ It is great to see such dynamic and articulate stuff on ThinkMyTime lately, as furnished by my long-time esteemed colleague Artem and a gentleman who introduced himself as ‘Anderson’. Both produced stimulating ideas that I would like to respond to.
First, Mr. Anderson. To start with, I agree totally with this excerpt from his italicized opening:
“You see, the notion that we have … Read the rest
By Eric Le Roy
Content 18+ We think we know what a human being is. Not just the physical dimensions, including odd bits like noses. And ears. Of course – it was agreed on long ago – noses can be sexy and ears worth a nibble or two. But think about it. Try to forget everything else and just study a human ear. Imagine you saw one laying in the … Read the rest
By Eric Le Roy
Content 18+ The street dog I call Molly has recently had another batch of puppies, and nobody seems to know if that’s good or not so good. The neighbors have kindly supplied a dog house for the ‘family’, and the little dogs are growing. I take them food and so do others.
But just beyond their little field, which is rimmed ineffectually by strings of barbed … Read the rest
By Eric Le Roy
Content 18+ Dylan Thomas had his Fern Hill, and I, poor beggar that I am, lay sentimental claim to Ferry Hill, a bar and restaurant establishment just over the Potomac River in Sharpsburg, Maryland, where I was a steady (or unsteady) patron from 1968-70. I attended Shepherd College which was in Shepherdstown, West Virginia, on the other side of the Potomac and – apart from … Read the rest
By Eric Le Roy
Content 18+ First it was the mademoiselles. Françoise Bardot. Monique Dubois. Charlotte DeGaulle. This was on Skype. They wanted me to accept their invitations to become le plus doux des amis, or something like that. Fingers gliding over and then affixed a-fondle my suddenly piqued genitalia, I considered these highly tempting offers.
For about a split second.
I knew what it was about. These days I … Read the rest
