Staceyann Chin's comments

No-Strings-Nookie and One-Sided Love

Staceyann Chin — Tue, 10 Jun 2008 09:47:24 -0500

Should you have sex with no strings with someone who is in love with you? Is that fuck even possible?

On Fisting and Being Afraid to Do Things

Staceyann Chin — Tue, 06 May 2008 11:24:34 -0500

Haiku on Masturbating All Night

If I were braver
I'd call you/leave a message
to say I'm coming.

On Fisting and Being Afraid to Do Things

Staceyann Chin — Tue, 06 May 2008 11:24:34 -0500

Haiku on Masturbating All Night

If I were braver
I'd call you/leave a message
to say I'm coming.

My Heart and my Heart

Staceyann Chin — Thu, 01 May 2008 12:10:59 -0500

What am I to do
with all these women/these words

these windows
and all these holes
I keep jumping through

God and the question of forever
keeps coming at me

Balance

valcn — Sat, 05 Apr 2008 11:06:56 -0500

Staceyann Chin recently wrote a poem that included some lines on striking the balance between the time to create and the time to collect experiences (to recreate).

A Tale of One Hitachi

Staceyann Chin — Wed, 30 Apr 2008 11:13:38 -0500

It’s 1:54 p.m. on Sunday afternoon. I have three houseguests: one Jamaican gay boy, one bisexual, platonic, genius friend who doesn’t yet know she’s a genius and a guitarist I have never seen.

A Tale of One Hitachi

Staceyann Chin — Wed, 30 Apr 2008 11:13:38 -0500

It’s 1:54 p.m. on Sunday afternoon. I have three houseguests: one Jamaican gay boy, one bisexual, platonic, genius friend who doesn’t yet know she’s a genius and a guitarist I have never seen.

A Tale of One Hitachi

Staceyann Chin — Wed, 30 Apr 2008 11:13:38 -0500

It’s 1:54 p.m. on Sunday afternoon. I have three houseguests: one Jamaican gay boy, one bisexual, platonic, genius friend who doesn’t yet know she’s a genius and a guitarist I have never seen.