OK, maybe just me, then

Does anybody else look at Mary Jane's Farm and think, "That looks like it wants to be smut"? All those sunburned, tousle-haired women in homespun who seem to be living in a world without guys or motor vehicles? I've picked up the magazine a few times in bookstores, and I always think that the girl who's riding on a tractor while wearing a white eyelet blouse probably went back and grabbed the one who's bicycling in suspenders and a straw hat, and they had loads of great sex on a quilt that they pieced themselves. And then got up and milked the cows.

In other news, I'm at Resonant on AO3, and if you subscribe to me, you can anticipate ... hm, it's pretty much all Sherlock on the front burner at the moment, except in the very unlikely event that I actually follow through with my idea of slashing the frame story from the book The Illustrated Man.