I am William: an INFP man into art, music, photography, handsome men, Turkish Van cats, 🌱growing and photographing Rhododendrons, enlightened souls, Tibetan Book of the Dead, psychology, cosmology, and more. South Puget Sound. Queerart🏳️🌈
They will. Cheap ass construction. Sheets of thin metal attached to a plastic chassis. Dumb shits who buy one deserve what they get.
Thank you. I believe I may have a touch of stomach flu. Last night was rough
I need to call the lady friend I went to the concert with and see if she has this symptom.
meal you consume (tonight it was wild caught Pacific Sockeye salmon, and some rice) sits in your stomach for a l-o-n-g time.
That makes eating the last thing one wants to do. I am not losing weight, and yet I am eating very little. To be continued.
I did. Here is the opener on my Twattler account
x.com/SatNightSoup...
Start Me Up opens the show. https://t.co/7ynsCV7ZBj
x.com😍Looks very similar, and is blooming at the same times as mine, in the same geographical region. I would need to examine a flower from each and a leaf from each to say with certainty they are the same hybrid. At a minimum, they share common ancestors.
I am fascinated at how fragments of distance events can pop up in dreams.
Thanks. I will baby it all year!
😳Some god damned English ivy is creeping up on it.
💀English ivy is a noxious and invasive plant. It is on the WASHINGTON STATE department of agriculture "DO NOT PLANT" list.
@pbs1.bsky.social : American Masters, Flannery www.pbs.org/video/flanne...
Explore the life of Flannery O’Connor whose fiction was unlike anything published before.
www.pbs.orgIt sure is. Humanity is dying and needs help.
Kind of depressing. Makes me want to become a renunciant.
I read all about Savonarola. New to me.
I have to post some large Photos that I have of Wilhelm Woellner and his wife Anna Lustig. These are my mother's grand parents, who she never met.
Both are from Prussia, and are very good looking people. Gay men will swoon.
Also I will repost pages 2-12 of the Lawrence story tomorrow.
and of course the Windsor are krauts! 😂
The British Monarchy is the ultimate 1500 year running soap opera, filled with Heroes and Villains.
enlightened, by standards of the day.
That is a rhododendron. And it is beautiful.
Well, that could happen. I mirror my Bsky skeets on my Twattler account, and back it up twice a month. So, I do I have them all.
🫣Wait until I divulge what I saw in "Sodom and Gomorrah" in San Francisco. It will anger some gay people, I suspect.
😍Thanks for reading. You may be my audience of one! Reading is somewhat a lost art in this age of instant everything.
Even writing these few words again regarding this event, have me crying my eyes out. If only I had known, I might have made it to his bedside.
As it is, 27 years later, he is with me, as was his dying wish. 💙🤍He reincarnated as my boy, Lonnie Blue! 11/end
I learned that one week before I arrived, he had died of AIDS. His caregiver told me that in his final hour, he told the guy all about me, stating that his dying wish was to see me one final time before he passed from this world. He said that I was the kindest person he met in his entire life. 10/x
potatoes. I disliked collard greens (🤢🤮) and never learned how to make them for him.
💙🥺EPILOG In 1997 I was leaving San Francisco and moving back home. I was so excited to surprise him. I planned to wine and dine him, spend a lot of money on him, and fill him with love and joy. It was not to be 9/x
I lovingly nodded in the affirmative, and told him but I am okay now. He said, "oh no, I had no idea how in love you were". We sat together for a while, letting everything wash over us, and sink into our collective soul.
I suggested I make him his favorite meal: Pork chops, salad, mashed 8/x
After a short while, I most gently and quietly told him, "well, this is what you did to me when we broke up." I was not accusing at all, because I was healed, and happy to have him now, as a friend back in my life.
Lawrence almost started crying again. "Oh no Bill, is this what I did to you?" 7/x
After a shirt while, I most gently and quietly told him, "well, this is what you did to me when we broke up." I was not accusing at all, because I was healed, and happy to have him as a friend back in my life.
Lawrence almost started crying again. "Oh no Bill, is this what I did to you?" 7/x
adorable, and a keeper!
Well, the day he came over, he told me John had left him. I do not remember if he gave me any details, beyond that. Lawrence broke down crying. I sat with him on my couch holding him, while he cried his eyes out.
It took about 45 minutes for him to be cried out. 6/x
By the time he visited that day, I had totally healed myself, and was happy again. Lawrence (Lonnie) had been seeing a fellow African American guy, named John. I have posted photos of him here.
I am honored that Lonnie had introduced me to John, who I adored. I told Lawrence that John was 5/x
We were so mis matched: intellectually, interests, and so forth, and yet in the end we were a perfect match. Opposites attract. We both were bottom line good hearted people.
He was a very kind person who had a childhood where he saw very little real affectionate love. I was VERY affectionate.
god damned tell me this???" Well, having self educated myself over the years, I can only imagine how conflicted and uneasy he may have felt knowing that his boy friend (now ex) was related to him from slave row. I had a LOT of learning to do, as you can all see.
ANYWAY, back to the photos. 4/x
enjoyed the sex, and let him knock himself out. But I was young, VERY insecure, and emotionally fragile.
SIDEBAR: I later learned that his Grandfather shared my name, and had reddish hair. Yeah, we likely had a common Irish ancestor. When I learned this, I again came at him, "Why didn't you 4/x
Though he had dumped me for a flakey blond disco twink living in Richmond BC, he still was coming over for sex with me on a regular basis.
I was in love, and it would tear me apart every time he left. Hence my lashing out. Not my proudest moment.
Looking back, I should have chilled out, 3/x
I will never forget the look on his face. A little smile, because he did not know how to react. Then disbelief came over him, and he said, "Ah Bill, oh no, I can't believe you said that." I really did not comprehend what destructive dynamite I was playing with, hurling a racist slur at him. 2/x
these years. He had been such an jack ass of a father, that I had no desire to see him. I would only do so when my mom would nag me, "you should go see your father."
I did like Alice, though. In the end, she gave him the Karma knock out blow he so richly deserved.😂 2/end
these years.
He had been such an ass of a father, that I had no desire to see him. I would only do so when my mom would nag me, "you should go see your father." I did like Alice, though. In the end, she gave him the Karma knock out blow he so richly deserved. 2/end