01052011

there is an infernal pleasure in withdrawing into a private world… in letting your fantasies take over… whether those fantasies be light or dark. it is the pleasure of being your own creator… your own god… of experiencing no resistance to your exercise of dominance… power.

in this world we share… this world we have in common… this world of you and me… your reality limits me. and the opposite is true. i may choose to transgress the limits imposed by your presence... your reality. but… so long as i’m intent on retaining the human perspective… i experience this choice… my act… as a transgression.

but.

in my private world… where fantasy reigns… there are no transgressions. only the delicious flight of license.