Saw Leviticus tonight (screened w/Frameline) and really enjoyed its precise and nuanced themes heightened through horror. Tremendous chemistry between the leads, and the script and direction are strong. Definitely worth seeing if you’ve been into Obsession/Backrooms.

9th & Brannan

The mama tapir came by tonight for a visit and a free banana. She's such a lovely neighbor! ❤️ At @casabentbill.bsky.social #CostaRica #tapiroftheday #tapirs #nature

After a week on Hinge, I’ve learned that dating digitally these days is simultaneously underwhelming and overwhelming. It’s weird to me that people are disinterested in conversation before expecting a meetup. This is me, each and every time:

Disclosure Day is absolutely a movie I sat through 😑.

returning to a classic before I go to the movies

I love my neighborhood. Just walked past an incredibly dressed drag queen, followed by a half dozen people in full body burqas. This is the future liberals want.

Today’s perfect walk around the city track

Queer activity of the day: bulge watching on my weekly walk.

me at age 11 discovering sean cody for the first time

Let’s have another album evening. Leave me a letter and I’ll put something on.

Space ships, yeah? We’re all going to Mars are we? 2.2 Billion people in the world don’t have access to clean drinking water. Are you bringing them to Mars too? You bunch of gullible, greedy cunts.

Family texting about the forthcoming climate disaster (they’re in Chicago) like we’re making dinner plans. Proof that my doomsaying nihilism is genetic.

love seeing the fog sweeping past, and this angle since I can see my building from miles away

One of my favorite artists has died... David Hockney. This is my homage to his work... such pure, simple lines that bring so much complexity with them.

Went to see some new one-act plays tonight on a whim and I wasn’t disappointed. I’ve missed theater and it made me want to find my way back onstage. If you’re around and free, grab a ticket this weekend!

Today’s queer moment brought to by this song as I walk through SF in late afternoon light:

officially too warm to exercise in anything but briefs - climate change is real

I had grand ambitions to go to the beach today because the weather is unseasonably warm and gorgeous, but now I'm feeling lazy and a bit sunburnt from yesterday. Wild how my brain keeps trying to shame me about this - who cares??

What is it called when you’re suddenly struck by the urge to organize your past relationships based on when you met them, in some bizarre desire to see if it means anything? Sad? It’s sad, isn’t it?

Sometimes I think I’m a person designed to be alone. I enjoy other people, but I feel the happiest when I exist solely for myself.

My big gay art table.

Park time

How to turn me on: Knowing why DS9 is the best Star Trek.

Utagawa Yoshifuji's "Rabbit Sumo". 1868. Ota memorial Museum of Art

Restless walk track really hit just now:

restless and in my head = go for a walk

Forgot how much I enjoyed making this series of collage-paintings. This summer demands more art.

Without downloading any new pics, what’s it like to date/be married to you?

Should I pull this out of the costume box for Pride?

Testament of Orpheus, 1960 - the last film by artist Jean Cocteau

I do miss waking up with someone and not being able to start the day until we’d both had a lovely little orgasm.

Dancing during June is laced with equal parts joy and nostalgia. The former hits in fits and spurts, and the latter feels wrapped in tiny little razors.

Unintended delight of walking home from HMD at the Castro Theater: receiving a shoutout from the man walking down the center of a busy street (“sit down gay boy”). I am seated good sir.

Okay, why don't you look at this one and tell me how great it is. #missionhill

this week’s flowers

tonight’s queer plans 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️: - exercise in skimpy outfit ✅ - shower while listening to Spiceworld ✅ - explore my prostate with a massager - paint my nails

This is a real loss 😔

yesterday evening

tad bit windy

Love my friends, but boy are they challenged at organizing group plans and/or sticking to them. It’s maddening to have forty text messages back and forth in the group chat with no one being decisive, leaving me to be the adult in the room. Enough!

Gurl that’s a bootyhole

deeply invested in making my chest hair the star of summer

Today’s commute vibe

It’s a sleep naked kind of night methinks.

I enjoy being the gay at the function who fully commits to an outfit that loosely fits the theme and makes me look hotter than everyone else. My subjective self love knows it’s delusional, and doesn’t care.

Words to live by.

let’s pray this shirt’s buttons don’t completely fly off tonight

Ninpuu Sentai Hurricaneger (2002) Episode 24

God I love a closed street I can walk down the middle of.