A totally nude blog post is nothing exactly new for these parts, but naked here has always held more of an emotional aspect than any full-frontal revelations – though glimpses of that may be found here if you know how to search (I’m not going to tell you). This is one of my first posts as a 51-year-old, a fact that makes me feel both all of my years and hardly any of them at once. Sometimes my outer shell is the part that ages; sometimes my ancient tendencies are all in my head. It all depends on the whim of the moment, the mood and the magic at hand, and the elusively-shifting idea of perspective that informs more than we mostly realize.
If that’s all a bit much for a Monday morning session of quarterbacking when we usually just do a simple introductory paragraph for the weekly blog recap, well, consider it my gift to you for persual after you’ve had your coffee fix. I’m drained, mentally bereft of clothes and dressing, physically hanging out with cock and balls free as a bird, and continuing my merry way along this third or fourth mid-life crisis journey. Come with me… you know you want to join in this fun.
A favorite of the bees returns to bloom and extend the summer season.
The golden friendship high is one I’ll chase for my entire life.
Prick up at the sight of these lavender bunny ears.
A bouquet fit for friends – the finest friends I know.
Muscles against a green screen thanks to Nicholas Galitzine.
When the bush is late, people start to worry. Or maybe that’s just me…
This gratuitous Ben Platt shot though, am I right?
An introductory Boston birthday post begins the bday bombast.
Birthdays in Boston are beautiful.
Birthdays in Boston are quiet.
Birthdays in Boston are delicious.
Get me to the Greek (salad).
Closing the day and the week with the glory of morning.
Dazzlers of the Day included Luke Christian and Brett Goldstein.
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