The 6 pictures below are all of Gary, whom I was with for 7
years.
He was a taxidermist, and a really good one too.
:
Gary with the antlers from the moose he killed in Newfoundland.
With Marla Maples (Donald Trump's ex-wife) in New York.

The pictures below are of Gator, my cute Louisiana Cajun
friend who lived with me for a year:


He'd be annoyed if he knew these pictures are on here... but
they're art, not porn!

Gator's boyfriend Todd, who was in the Green Berets for 6
years.
They're both truckdrivers now, and drive together.
They stop by to see me
pretty often when driving through town (so they can do their laundry!)

Leonard, my best friend in California. He's
in his 1956 DeSoto wagon which we drove coast to coast, and to Mexico
too.
Leonard, getting a drink the hard way. 
This is Bruce, the first gay guy I ever met, when I was 17.
And
another of him. Died from Aids.

This is Peter, my neighbor when I lived in Hollywood.
Mark
was my first friend after I moved to Oklahoma.

Me and Harry Gene at the Casa Bonita in Chaco Canyon, New
Mexico. He went to Afghanistan to teach English! Now he
is teaching in Norway.

Sam was my first internet friend. He comes from an
exotic tropical island
in the Caribbean and speaks 6
languages. I've been to see him twice.

These four are Billy, my best internet friend ever. He's from a small New England American Indian tribe.
He is a doctor, and owns a wellness center and a gym.
This is Etan, whose ancestors were from Germany, Lebanon, and Ghana. He
has the most brilliant intellect of anyone I have ever known, with a PhD in
musicology.
He teaches at a college in Vermont, is a composer, and is also a personal
trainer at a gym.
Here is Jay, who is from Oklahoma, but first started writing
me during his year in the Army in Iraq.
He was the biggest, tallest, strongest guy in his whole unit! Now he is
back, living in Tulsa and doing very well..

This is Brian,
who has the noble occupation of managing a nursing home for old folks in Ohio.

Tim was the most beautiful guy I ever knew. He taught me the love of the
outdoors, hiking, climbing, and camping. He would be so proud of me and
all my nature photography now. When I ever get my picture book published, it will
be dedicated to his memory.