But just possibly with you on a high hill, first watching lest any
person for miles around approach unawares,
Or possibly with you sailing at sea, or on the beach of the sea or
some quiet island,
Here to put your lips upon mine I permit you,
With the comrade’s long-dwelling kiss or the new husband’s kiss,
For I am [...]
Categories: gay, imagined histories, photography, poem
Tagged: kiss, vintage gay photo, vintage male affection, Walt Whitman, Whoever You Are Holding Me Now in Hand
- Published:
- February 16, 2010 – 12:26 pm
- Author:
- By Kenneth Hill
I’ve looked around enough to know
That you’re the one
I want to go through time with.
Text: Jim Croce, Time in a Bottle, lyrics
Photo: Subjects unknown, via varones/flickr
Categories: gay, imagined histories, photography
Tagged: Jim Croce, late 19th century, lyrics
- Published:
- February 15, 2010 – 12:28 pm
- Author:
- By Kenneth Hill
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will [...]
Categories: gay, imagined histories, photography, poem, word
Tagged: ee cummings, i carry your heart with me, vintage gay photo, vintage male affection
- Published:
- February 6, 2010 – 10:10 am
- Author:
- By Kenneth Hill
This makes me really, really happy.
Thanks Stacy and Michele
Categories: gay, music, video
Tagged: bears, gay, Glee, Say A Little Prayer
- Published:
- January 26, 2010 – 12:13 am
- Author:
- By Kenneth Hill
One-year anniversary of falling in love with this video, this song, this man. Matt Alber’s ‘End of the World’ is romantic and heartbreakingly gorgeous. Since seeing this, I’ve never sat in a barber’s chair without thinking of (ok, wishing for) this moment.
Matt Alber
Categories: gay, music, video
Tagged: barber, dance, gay, Matt Alber, music, shave
- Published:
- January 13, 2010 – 5:27 pm
- Author:
- By Kenneth Hill
It was your birthday, we had drunk and dined
Half of the night with our old friend
Who’d showed us in the end
To a bed I reached in one drunk stride.
Already I lay snug,
And drowsy with the wine dozed on one side.
I dozed, I slept. My sleep broke on a hug,
Suddenly, from behind,
In which the full lengths [...]
Categories: gay, imagined histories, photography, poem, word
Tagged: poetry, Thom Gunn, vintage, vintage gay photo
- Published:
- January 6, 2010 – 10:08 am
- Author:
- By Kenneth Hill
Living is no laughing matter:
you must live with great seriousness
like a squirrel, for example–
I mean without looking for something beyond and above living,
I mean living must be your whole occupation.
Living is no laughing matter:
you must take it seriously,
so much so and to such a degree
that, for example, your hands tied behind your back,
your back to [...]
Categories: gay, imagined histories, photography, poem, word
Tagged: Nazim Hikmet, Turkish poets, vintage, vintage gay photo
- Published:
- January 4, 2010 – 3:29 pm
- Author:
- By Kenneth Hill
A happy New Year! Grant that I
May bring no tear to any eye
When this New Year in time shall end
Let it be said I’ve played the friend,
Have lived and loved and labored here,
And made of it a happy year.
Back from Christmas break, Happy New Year to all from Woolf and Wilde.
Text: Edgar A. Guest
Image: Photographer, [...]
Categories: gay, imagined histories, photography, poem
Tagged: 2010, men, New Year, tuxedo, vintage, vintage gay photo
- Published:
- January 4, 2010 – 3:14 pm
- Author:
- By Kenneth Hill
There are few better vehicles for outing yourself as a gay-in-the-making than the Christmas list you write up for Santa. What’s on it says a lot. When I was a kid, I asked for things like watercolor sets, musical instruments and books. Hmmm.
Equally revealing is what isn’t on your list. I never asked for baseball [...]
Categories: gay, memoirs
Tagged: brothers, Christmas, coming out, dolls, gay, gender, outing, Santa, sterotypes, toys
- Published:
- December 22, 2009 – 11:14 am
- Author:
- By Kenneth Hill
Click to hear song:
[Audio clip: view full post to listen]
hide me in your hollows
taste the salt that clings to me
shipwrecked in your shadows
scented by the sea
hide me in the wisdom of your thighs
ride me like a wave
chart my secret places
navigate my shores
map the ocean’s traces
lick them from my pores
dry me with delusion and desire
ride me [...]
Categories: gay, imagined histories, lesbian, music, photography
Tagged: gay, lesbian, love, sailors, vintage, vintage gay photo
- Published:
- December 21, 2009 – 5:44 pm
- Author:
- By Kenneth Hill
