A Note from Portland, Ore…

“I love your photo project because all I can see is that it means nothing to be gay; rather, being gay means anything and everything. It’s almost as if gay men are trees, with the roots coming from all over to the trunk of like-struggles, ending at the limbs and boughs and leaves, all over, none the same, but all alike.


(Thanks, S. That’s exactly what I’m striving for… xoxo kev)

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