I came across the photo I’ve posted here this morning and thought it was quite special. The young man’s beautiful, of course, but what I truly like about the photo is the expression on the young man’s face. It’s half sad, half seductive. Maybe he had a fight with his boyfriend earlier and now it’s bedtime and he needs a bit of affection? Some reassurance his boyfriend still loves him?
After weeks of very high traffic on this blog, yesterday was relatively slow, I don’t know why. Come on, guys: stop by daily. I promise I’ll keep posting pictures of sexy men, along with tales of my terribly exciting life and reports on my published books and stories. I have two new books coming out within the next thirty days, and I know you’ll want to purchase a copy.
It’s Labor Day weekend, of course, and my little island will likely be flooded with beachgoers, which is fine. In Florida, the beaches belong to everyone, and that’s how it should be, I think. A neighbor/friend and I may throw a little party Monday for close friends, with burgers on the grill, corn on the cob and so forth.
I took a three-mile run yesterday and it was great. A nice breeze blew and the humdity was low and I felt great when I finished. I took a dip in the Gulf and the water was clear and warm, just delightful. My dinner out was nice and I got a great night’s sleep. My Berlin jet lag is gone. This afternoon I’ll visit the YMCA for a workout, then I’ll enjoy a sunset at the beach this evening, my first since I returned from Germany.
Have a nice Friday, everyone.