Next, as it's supposed to be about my past, here are my mother and I at the Gay Pride march in Washington DC, c. 1991. I got to be a little bit of fluff, twirling a baton in a great outfit. My mother would have preferred that I polemicized my way into politics, but...
and here I am a few years later in an even better outfit. I never had a senior prom or any other special event where I could dress up, but I had this
and this
Just because, here are few shot of me, interspersed with some of my singer idols.
and here are some pictures, just because...
And so may my 62nd year go out with a bang!
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