Lady Kona

Normally I write about my Culture of choice – Leather, kink, fetish.

But I’m also a member of the arts and culture community/industry. This week I attended the Vancouver Arts Summit as part of my employment. I sat there and all the content seemed to get replaced by Leather/Kink/Fetish. Issues of inclusion, sustainability, data collection, advocacy…

Sometimes I wonder if the past few years has shifted my priorities to the extent that my world view is skewed and visible only through sex-positive glasses.

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There is something about being a black woman and being set on fire by white people. It feels really visceral. But I survived the lighting and subsequent jump into the pool at Desire. All in all it was a damned good weekend. I love the place. It’s my permanent vacation haunt.

The economy… sometimes I think I know what is going on and sometimes I have no FUCKING idea. We, the kinky have a lot of fucking privilege. We do things with our money that are extravagant in service to our libidos and other primal drives.  But BlackBeat went down.  I have some resources thanks to my accountant, but I wonder about the folly of spending and I wonder, if I commit it, if I will get it back should it, too fail…

Can I safe word pls?

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The week started out rubbing me wrong but by the end it was hot, hot, hot. Love Palm Springs…

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So much to do! It’s good to be busy. It feeds me. And playing goes a long way towards lubricating the whole thing. I hope the weather stays nice and warm so that more days in the sprinkler can be had.

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Things to look forward to that are on my mind: The next D/s Dinner/salon, FUSE at the Art Gallery and DESIRE in June.

YAY!

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Another week. Same as others and yet one that comes with both bitter and sweet. Lots of time spent with friends and Tribe.

You know…. Now that Mayhem is over I can’t seem to shake the urge to do, do, do… Really nice to go to an event that I had no hand in planning and really nice to be looking forward to a conference I had no hand in creating too.

Speaking of which, I’m incredibly awed and grateful to all the people who pitched in and helped to make the whole event happen. The volunteers, the supporters, sponsors, donors, vendors, presenters and participants. Team sport indeed!

What a wild ride getting to this point! And the action doesn’t seem to be stopping!

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Vancouver’s LGTB Centre is hosting the second in a series of community “Coffee & Conversation” sessions on the Drive, May 21 @6pm. I’ll be there will you?

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So. The Mayhem is over and I am back to my real life. Somewhere in there, Twitter got it’s act together so I’m starting to reach out that way too.

*sigh* how I missed the simplicity of 140 characters…

Next up: Diva’s Den (a fundraiser for the Dyke March) and the annual International Day Against Homophobia Breakfast!

Did I mention that I love being a queer?

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Graciousness!

Have you LOOKED at all the madness going on?

I don’t know about you, but I’m starting to schedule all my costume changes NOW. There’s just so much to do! The full schedule of events is online now with more content being added all the time.

Some of the highlights include:

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I fly a lot and I’m always looking down at the majesty of what is not apparent from the ground. Perspective really is reality.

Going to Desire Weekend for Leather Women last year I remember looking down at the States’ food growing centre. And at freeways JAMMED with people all rushing to their separate, most important-thing-in-the-world destination. I felt small and humbled. I’m grateful for moments like those.

 

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Today I hate people. Actually this week I’ve hated people. I’m physically exhausted, emotionally wrung out and intellectually stretched.
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OK…

So I’ve been using Twitter since before it hit Hundredth Monkey-like popularity. My Facebook page had always used it to update my status and JUST before it hit, I started shipping my tweets to my LiveJournal page and here. I found some good apps to make all that work more easily. I hooked up my phone and things seemed fine.

Then Twitter got a stutter and started reposting my tweets over and over and over and over…

My apologies go to those who had to endure that stoopidity. My wrath goes to Twitter for not helping. *sigh* The repeats have been removed for sanity’s sake.

But the big excitement for the week (really) was going to IMsL! Good times. And good memories.

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The other day I was thinking about the differences between what counted as a protocol and what was in fact a ritual. This is in part prompted by a workshop I’m doing for MVK on April 4, 2009 called D/s 101

So I was musing about a past relationship wherein I had less language than I do now. In the end I’ve decided that what the boi and I had between us was protocol not ritual, and that those things served a similar purpose: to enhance and remind us of the weave between us.

I remember laughing with a friend dominant some time ago about how protocols were things that were the responsibility of the charge, while rituals where things that were the responsibility of the dominant. We both preferred the protocols, LOL!

I know of a dyke who has her submissive bring her a cane in the morning and they “tap” out a few stroke as a way of reminding and reinforcing their dynamic. I like the idea of a morning “tapping”.

Do you have any other weave builders/enhancers?

You provide the services of a top as directed to those who request it. Nothing wrong with that.

I suppose there may be a few ways of looking at that:

There are those who would find what you do to be a type of bottoming in that you are following direction that is provided – sort of bottoming from the top. Most tops have done this in the past and will do it in the future to some degree or another.

There are those who would find what you do to be a perfect way to learn about how to top while figuring out what your personal, authentic style is. Lots of people go through that.

There are those who would say that what you do is lazy and opportunistic, and say it with a great big appreciative grin. It can be tough work to top!

There are those who would look at what you do and envy you that you are skilled and confident enough to provide a variety of women with good experiences.

And there are those…. blah, blah, blah…

The question is: are both you and your partner/s basically content?

Let’s see… Themes for the week:

  1. Dying
  2. Race

Both located in my sense of family and the way people should be treated. Why is it that the individual at the centre point is so often ignored? While the absolute focus doesn’t need to be there, it is the touchstone. Conversations radiate out from that point. From the specific out to theory and concept and back to the individual again.

So, a dying woman gets to have agency regardless of what the people around her need. She gets to stand in line first. The reasons and justifications and blah blah blah that the living have are not her work.

So, a PoC or whomever is being defined as “the other” gets to have agency and should be considered when folks choose to converse generally or specifically. The reasons and justifications and blah blah blah that the those who are doing the “talking about” are not the work of the subject.

Both things made me think about my own mortality and purpose. And neither needs to be burdened with my personal sense of horror. It’s not additive. And it’s selfish in a way that ain’t all that helpful.

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So, like a fool I log on before I’ve had coffee or taken my morning shit. STOOOPID.

Some dude comes online: Some black kids in a cafeteria were using it and a white teach said she was offended and the kids looked at her…. and, what if the word in play was faggot…

So I went off and was not polite. JEH-ZUS. I’ll be a little more clear here than there. what I catually wrote is further on.

Dude: children and mad dogs get a different measuring stick than those masquerading as adults. And, Dude, is “faggot” the BEST you can do? Really? Did you think through the non-existent argument before you hit submit? Did you think we would do the work for you and just KNOW what your point was? ‘Cause in the absence of accompanying analysis… I’m judging you. Sorry. Try again. OK?

A poster brought up her position of power and how that related to her use of the word. I was thankful to her for bringing power into the conversation. Class should be there and so should geographic culture.

But ultimately this is Race 101 shit. It’s people on the playground pretending to be adults. There ain’t a lot of smart so I’m not certain why I continue to go wading. I will say that EM dived in a couple times and as always she wrote in a smart accessible way. And ya know what? Folks took it personally and DIDN’T get it. GAWD. You don’t have to agree people! Just get it and abe additive to the conversation!

I’m totally revising my egotistic view that kinksters are smarter than the average meat suit walking around out there. I did it once with a group of lesbians online and again online with a group of LeatherDykes (a lot of that is archived in this blog). My Sisterly-Frenemy FF is right and I keep wanting to deny it: folks just ain’t that bright around this. They want to ignore or forget or justify or defend or protect or whatever. There isn’t ACTUALLY a lot of good will around “gettting it”.

I tend to think that I am intermediate in an advanced world. That I have a lot to learn and there are lots of folks out there who are waaay smarter than me. I feel like I spend a lot of time trying to catch up and to be worthy to open my mouth. I’m vociferous when I speak, and often seem positional, but usually I’m just wanting people to be more clear and to intelligently back their shit. I love being wrong actually. It’s an opportunity to learn and that is porn to me. Different than office supply porn but just as powerful…

Mama is tired. And NO. Not everyone reading this gets to call me that.

Here’s want I ranted next:

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So I’ve been reviewing and processing a couple of bad racist experiences that I had some time ago.

Arguing on FetLife will do that.

At one point I was having a conversation with someone and I said something like “there’s a difference between political correctness and racial awareness ya know!” Now… I probably could have used better or more clear language. And I found myself at the time not being able to make myself understood which has bothered me ever since.

There are good people out there who think that they are aware but are really just being politically correct.

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Why the FUCK can’t I just let things slide and not get involved?
http://fetlife.com/groups/541/group_posts/115084

My most recent response to this thread on why can’t certain words (nigger) be used in conversations around racism. Why? ‘Cause focusing on the word is NOT focusing on the CONCEPT under discussion! Excuse me while I silently judge. While I’m doing so , feel free to read on what I posted…

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Mar 142009

Life support needed while working to earn the Lucre of the Realm, volunteering in community, travelling incessantly and building my empire.

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A friend of mine, EM, emailed me this week to rhetorically scream about engaging in fruitless battles on FetLife. The question prompting her email? Is Poly Queer. In this case it was heterosexuals appropriating the land queers stand on. “How do I get sucked into these things?” she asked.

I read and then giggled to myself. Oh those of the majority norm… not enough of you to hang out with? Feel like you need to stand on my piece of ground too? I told her: “you get yourself into these things because you are an UPPITY queer….”

And then tonight I got a message on FetLife looking for input on a Racism thread in the FetLife Rants section. So I hand to wander over. And then I had to respond. So I did. GAWD.

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