ageing

  • A new series of work comes out in October in the magazine I edit. If you’ve ever wondered about the libidinal world that exists beyond our child bearing years you’ll find the Ageless Sexuality series entertaining, evocative and funny.

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  • Where would you be if your worst moment ended up making people laugh?

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  • What’s your most memorable dental adventure? Have you ever had to play dentist to yourself or a furry friend? Share your survival stories at augusteh.blsky.social – misery loves company, and we’re always recruiting for our club of uprooted dental warriors.

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  • Clear.

    My recent skin diagnosis could be summed up like this: “Hey, 70s girl who spent hours soaking up the sun, competing to be the ‘darkest tanned’ in high school – you’re incredibly fortunate. That spot on your shoulder was serious (an L2 concern), but thankfully not the most severe kind (L3), and you fortunately got

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  • Art house theatres in the 80s introduced my rural sensibilities to the avant garde of future American cinema at its cultural depths.

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  • Looking back on 2024, one of my dreams came true; it was a colossal one for me. I’d been incubating a dream that emerged when I was six years old. In my twenties it had come to fruition, then been overtaken by my soul’s desire to become a mother. Over this past summer the vision

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  • just us

    the further along i get in my own story i realize i am less and less the author.

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  • Age: Full Circle Here’s an aspect of my life that I am enjoying ouroborically. I’ve returned to media as a participant on the lens side of the camera again all these years later. This weekend we shot in Malibu. The ocean smelled of new plankton and fish eggs…maybe I imagined that last detail. Coming Soon…an

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  • the only thing that has remained constant in my life is my relationship with my body. we are very in touch with one another. my hands reach for what i want. my feet follow the beat of my deepest yearnings. i am many times out of sync with the world. my once white hightops are

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