Comments on: Orlando, Bloom

by: April Avalon

Mon, 10 Oct 2005 01:07:02 +0000

Amazing, romantic, eloquent, classy. Artful, poignant, yet still fun and smutty. I love it, love it, love it, and can certainly see your inspirations in the piece.

xox,
April

by: chelseagirlnyc

Sat, 10 Sep 2005 04:58:11 +0000

I realized I published too soon. Let me rephrase:

I love you, my readers, and my authors, and my inspirations.

That’s better.

by: chelseagirlnyc

Sat, 10 Sep 2005 04:55:40 +0000

Gosh, you all, thanks.

I’m cyberblushing.

I love you, my readers.

by: autumn

Fri, 09 Sep 2005 23:06:07 +0000

I actually contemplated going to bed with my man as I read this, despite the pain I know I’d meet.

Thank you for that.

And as always, amazing girl. Once you siad you wished you could be as boring as I, well my girl, I hope one day to be as boring as you as well.

by: Edgy Mama

Fri, 09 Sep 2005 19:47:05 +0000

Wow, Chels. You took the book to a whole new level. As you are wont to do with many things in life. As always, well-written and hot to trot!

by: introspectre

Fri, 09 Sep 2005 16:18:11 +0000

I blink, starstruck by your eloquent radiance.

You shimmer.

I love.

by: rupert

Fri, 09 Sep 2005 07:39:45 +0000

Chelsea Girl,

I love it. Especially the literary lead in. Very tastey work.

best
rupert
(look forward to reading more of your writing in this way)

by: O

Fri, 09 Sep 2005 04:02:16 +0000

Dearest CG,
Somehow you and I have never talked about Jeanette Winterson. There has always been too much to talk about. Should I be surprised that we both think JW’s The Passion is one of the best books written in English? About love and desire anyway…

No, in a way I am not surprised that you love those two books of hers so much. I love those two like that also. And of course I’ve noticed that The Passion has been linked in your sidebar for forever. And I’ve been meaning to talk with you about JW forever, yet there is always so much to talk about.

This is the best thing I’ve seen written on this site or any. I include my own posts here in that assessment, most especially.

Most erotica like porn is essentially banal. The same acts over and over again, a trite sensibilty, a trite sensuality. Boring.

This transcends erotica, or porn, or sex, This is literature.
I will post about it and link it.

As ever, I find myself, in reading you, actually coveting your writing. How often do I feel that way? Hardly ever. How often do I feel that someone has written the right, the true, the only phrase, for something–very rarely. And more rarely still in blogging!

Bitch, Id like to end with something funny, but i really feel this too deeply to be able to be flippant,
Love
O