How could you not love this? It’s a collage made of vintage pinups by MSunflower.
Your Sunday Pleasures for This Sunday.
(Sorry, not much in the way of Traditional Valentines. You’ll have to go elsewhere for love!)
Do the Math: Bookonomics (or why I’m still broke and you are too)
Say No to Say Yes: The Power of No
Open Your Relationship: What Americans Talk About When They Talk About Love
Listen to the Music of Psychology and the Schizophrenic
Live fast with Slow Tuesday Night at SciFi.com
Check out the View from The Loft on writing erotica
Kiss kiss bang bang, s.
“Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being “in love” which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.” ~From Captain Corelli’s Mandolin