vulnerable Echos from the past into the present.

My friend Roxy prompted much discussion in my circle after sharing her post: can you desire a woman without objectifying her? Conclusions from friends were divided. I remain on the fence.

It led me to question who objectifies me: others or myself. Or both. Whether I love or loathe it. Whether I even care these days. It’s a rabbit Warren.

RIP @macnaughtonalistair you took some beautiful photos of me.