My name’s Christopher, and growing up, I often resented the restraint put on things that people opened up about. Sitting across a peer in grade school, I wanted vulnerability, honesty, and passion. A tall order for a kid. People typically gave digestible, self-edited summaries–as though they kept all the good doubting, scribbling and erasing of math to themselves. As an adult, I often dread the minds of others. Typically, there is redundancy, fantasy, and ego abound.

Thought Pornography is a phrase I thought of a while ago. Originally, I thought of it while trying to capture the concept of expressing the capacity of the mind. At the same time of brainstorming this concept, I began to see myself blogging as a total waste of my time. Unless one’s a pro in some field, dabbling with blogging supplementally on the side in support of their career with connections and/or resources, it’s a silly indulgent fantasy of self-importance that the person with too much time on their hands pursues, it seems. I’ve been paying for this domain for so long though, that I decided I really should use it.

The idea is not to focus on a particular subject. It’s for whatever comes to the mind (mine in particular).

A thanks to J.D. and Weblogs.us who are making this site possible at present. It’s always been here waiting for me despite massive neglect.