Our Winter Obscura comes to a close tonight. When I think back to the very first day of winter, it feels very far away. Those first few days passed slowly, but it would actually get slower as the season waned, and the sustained cold and growing snow cover grew more unbearable. Something told me this would be a winter of obscurity, something said so in the stars, so I gave myself room for that, room for the unresolved, room for the confusion, room for not knowing. When you begin to acknowledge that you may never know, you come closer to the truth.
Rather than recap every blog post of the winter (those days are done) I’ll give you the highlights – though if you’re anything like me you won’t be revisiting this winter anytime soon.
Winter began with a Santa-hat-capped erection. Northing says Christmas like a raging hard-on!
At the end of 2025, I continued the nightly cafe culture tradition.
The very first weekly recap of 2026 was a mystical, moonlit experience.
We went behind the scenes, ever closer to the truth, as 2026 began in earnest.
Winter can be drab, which doesn’t seem like a big butt plug to read a post, but…
The real tragedies happening in our country shaded all of winter, and this blog refuses to pretend it’s not happening.
Astrological warfare happened with every appearance of the full moon.
Bad Bunny in his underwear gave good bulge.
Trump supporters could admit they were conned or support a pedophile – they seem to be choosing the latter.
The Winter Olympics usually make a big splash in these parts, and this year was no different.
A last gasp of a winter recap.
