Elenamary

I saw an associated press photo and loved it. I made it my desktop wallpaper. I searched Google hoping to find contact information for the photo journalist, Dario Lopez Mills. I want to email him and tell him that his work is amazing. That I want to see more of it. However, I can’t find a blog a portfolio or any contact information. Any recommendations?

It is summer time.  Summer time is when music bands tour, when the weather is good, when fruit is fresh, when exercise happens natural, and happiness permeates.  At an outdoor concert yesterday while enjoy local music, enjoying PBR with grilled Hot Dogs/Not Dogs, we reminisced about one our favorite venues, Little Brother’s, that is closing down this week.

I had my first date with Alexi at Little Brother’s.   He was in college I was in high school.  I was so excited!  A big time college boy!  Going on a date at a bar on the university campus!  It was so exciting, and we were going to see one of my favorite bands, a lesbian punk group, Tribe 8.  The band sings songs with titles like, Gang Castrate, Frat Pig, and Dead Clothed Boys.  The band members would remove their shirts, as did the crowd.  The lead singer preforms with a strap on, early in the concert she stopped the show to put a condom on her strap-on.  While she rolled the lubricated condom down her plastic penis she said “I want a heterosexual man to come up here and suck my dick until a tear comes to my eye”.  I looked around the room there were only two men present, one of them, my date, Alexi.  I encouraged Alexi to go up and he responded “I can’t I am not a heterosexual man”,  My heart fluttered, and my first thought was of awe, my date was comfortable enough with his sexuality that he could joke about it…I would later learn he was not joking.

Goodbye Little Brother’s.