Queer heroes were in short supply in my “coming of age” period and sorely lacking for helping me feel even the least bit good about

Longtime knitting friend Carol and her daughter went to the Philly Gay Pride parade this past weekend to support her oldest son (and older brother).

Being a proud snowflake (which is a euphemism for queer in my mind), I have decided that I don’t need to see Facebook posts that

It didn’t just happen…it’s been happening for a while.  Being a queer man, I am now clearly seen as an enemy by many conservatives. Dangerous

The accommodations may be rustic and the sounds of nature may be unsettling for those unused to it, but I love my annual visits to

Having been a good and faithful Catholic up until my early twenties, I know that penance doesn’t really count if you have no intention of