For myself being a leatherman was being sexy, masculine and exploring sexuality in a way that fostered honesty, brotherhood, and service. I was attracted to masculine men and in leather. This journey took me to al lot of places. I met scores of people, Sirs, porn stars, jerks and saints. Everything changes in time. Bars close, people die or move away and one is left to attempt to re-assemble part of one's life and adapt. That is the nature of life. If you stumbled on to my page and were looking for erotic sexually explicit slacious pics or stories, you won't find any though I am not a prude or againts such material. I just did not want to establish that kind of blog. I am more than the sum of my parts, more than any part of my past. At this point I am reflecting a lot about my life and experiences as I sense my own mortality seeing friends pass away or become very ill. So I have been writing and posting my thoughts, muy poetry and writings.
I still like sexy leather and the men who wear it.


















