Kind of like me sitting in my office posting pictures on the blog this late morning, drinking tea too. But I’m drinking my tea out of a tall, thick steel cylinder rather than a dainty porcelain tea cup.
Well… I’m not your typical lumberjack, that’s for sure. Not only am I one of the few gay ones I’m also proletarian by day bourgeoise by night. I do manual labor, but I’m from a well off family.
It speaks to me. And it’s nice to read.
Anyway, it’s no longer coffee time so I’ll raise a glass of red wine to your choices of pictures. Please continue.
L.
MATTHEW'S ISLAND 
It is said that lumberjacks rarely use porcelain tea cups, and only when alone with their lovers.
Well… I’m not your typical lumberjack, that’s for sure. Not only am I one of the few gay ones I’m also proletarian by day bourgeoise by night. I do manual labor, but I’m from a well off family.
It speaks to me. And it’s nice to read.
Anyway, it’s no longer coffee time so I’ll raise a glass of red wine to your choices of pictures. Please continue.
L.