23 Jan 2009 comments
They could care less that I was gay. I always had everything they needed to make life easier... like it was back at home, with our real moms. "Taylor, do you have any laundry detergent?" The guys who lived downstairs asked on a routine basis.
4 Feb 2008 comments
A trip with my lover to the Mt. Morris Bath House in Harlem.
24 Sep 2007 comments
This short story is part of a collection I wrote following my diagnosis of Schizophrenia and the loss of my lover, Shawn, from AIDS. The book is called "Backslidden". I hope you enjoy it.
24 Aug 2007 comments
A tale from my days in the Army, during the Cold War. It's true, so enjoy.
19 Mar 2007 comments
How I found love in a buddy booth.