If you decide to pay a visit to my other social media platforms, for example, Facebook, you won't find many photographs of Yours Truly. I am not shy with the camera. I simply don't have a lot of photographs of me. The "money shot" you are enjoying on your right was taken, in fact in 2016. I haven't changed all that much. I am wearing a Christmas Gift if you are wondering, and yes, I love this recording artist's catalogue, however, I like most genres of music. This is taken at my ex-boyfriend's apartment by his boyfriend. My ex and I decided about 10 years ago; a platonic relationship between us works better than intimacy. Sadly, the fellow who snapped this shot lost his battle with cancer, on January 8, 2018. We miss you, Rick Watson. Rest in peace.
Canadian, retired, writer
Your opinion will hold my interest, if you are opinionated in a healthy way. I enjoy learning about something “new” and my favourite subjects are History, Popular Culture [Music, naturally], Human Sexuality, World Economics, World Geography, and Outer Space. The list should cover everything objectively “mapped” pretty much. Some of my close friends may tell you I am from Outer Space. "Ain’t we all, really??"
This is Yours Truly and my boyfriend,during the period, if memory serves, in 2015. We were preparing to leave in a taxicab for his niece's Halloween party. Naturally, he wanted to take a photograph to preserve our creative moment for prosterity. I am one of your basic t-shirt & jeans kinda guys most of the time as I am retired now, and every day is Saturday for Yours Truly. I have known the guy on your right for a long time now. About 10 years ago he and I decided to stop sharing intimacy because we are better supporting an honest, and strictly platonic relationship. That will never change. I don't wear long distance eye-glasses anymore.
If you are wondering aloud, is Rob Nelson one of those "old romantics??" I would say, sure, and for your information; the wig has seen better days. I think this photo was taken last year. We were working on our Halloween costumes by the way and somebody always wants to take a photograph for prosterity.
I am the fellow seated centre, in the red top, with the grin and dimples. The fellow on your left, with eye-glasses, an "ex-boyfriend" from 10 years ago, is a trusted friend, ours is a strictly platonic relationship since we decided we make better friends then lovers. Finally, the beautiful lady on your right was celebrating her wedding day when the photograph was taken She is the niece of the fellow on your left. She and her husband are awesome to us.This is the most recent photograph presenting Yours Truly, taken in August 2019.
We are experimenting with a creative software program you may be familiar with called, "SnapChat." Honestly, photography is not my hobby, however, a couple of my friends like to use their creative imaginations, and I am a willing participant. At this stage, all we have left is our sense of humour. If memory serves me, this snap was made in July 2019.
Again, this is another one of those creative art renderings using, "Snap Chat." I don't direct the creative imaginations of my friends.
I am a willing participant. Additionally, I will sing you a song for a decent offering of chocolate or potato chips. Please. I may have lost my virginity and nearly all my dignity, however, I do change into clean underwear daily and shower regularly. I mention these details as they may not seem apparent in this particular photograph. I am a bear for detail, but, I am not a "bear." I am practising my brand of humour here too. If my humour isn't obvious, you may have noticed my hairstyle in the photograph?? No?? That is fine by me.
Mr. George Eastman was the inventor of the first Kodak camera, made available on the market for folks to purchase in the year 1888. I wonder what he might think of this "money shot" on your left?? This is Yours Truly hamming-it-up and glamming-it-up for the camera before we skedaddle to my friend's niece's, Halloween Party last year in 2018. Yes, we are sober during this and the party following. We will sing for chocolate and potato chips though. Thank you, Mr. George Eastman for your invention, and with due respect and my apology.