Surrounded by ovaries. I can't help but recall my time in grade school(s), sitting with the girls and listening to the through the looking glass version of what I knew about people. Far from being foreign, the ideas and topics are resonant like listening to someone speaking Spanish slowly. You understand just enough to be confused, and your mind reaches and strains to touch the surface of what the meaning might be. It's only mildly disturbing, like watching animals at the zoo be so exotic and yet so banal.
I'm asked if I'm bored or annoyed. Nope. It's fascinating. Not often do you get a chance to ride in a gender bathysphere into the depths of feminine connections.
Posted by Matt at June 12, 2003 02:07 AM