Moth Boy Gallery

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Mother used to like telling me, how where she thought I was always open minded for a boy, when I was
Father always said that my mother was a bad influence for a vulnerable, developing young boy, fearin
When growing up, my mother was good friends with the mother of a much derided effeminate boy. A boy
Mother and the “boy” I always felt mother wanted me to be…..…
As a boy who occasionally found himself dressed by his mother in girls clothing, you can imagine how
“Mother’s Glamour Boy”However much I hated it, in a typical boyish manner, due to
“Mother’s Glamour Boy”There was once a time where I was so disturbed by my mother&
Changes.Naturally as a boy it disturbed me, yet regardless I indulged my mothers love of dressing me
However much it made me so uncomfortable as a boy, my mother’s love of making me over, and dre
“Mother’s Glamour Boy”When mother got me to start modelling, I drew the line at sk
Evocative of my boyhood… how time changes everything.Once so disturbed by mother’s
Always the feminist, my single mother raised me unlike other boys were raised. From very young, I wo
Being raised by a single progressive mother, when most boys were receiving football and baseball gea
That I always so hated when mother referred to my best friend as my “boyfriend”, in
“Mother’s Glamour Boy.”Throughout all the time that mother, to my understandable b
Mother always bemoaned how I never stood up for myself, like she insisted, a boy should. Countless o
Boy’s forbidden thoughtsWhen I accompanied mother round one of her friends houses, I met her f
How disconcerting it was, when mother would tell me that I was too quiet and sensitive for a boy.How
Things you can relate to when you grew up with a single mother and your boyhood best friend was a gi
The smile mother forced from me for the camera, masked a boy mortified by finding himself in Disney
Son: “Mother, why are all those boys staring at me?”Mother: “Why else&hel
Mother’s greatest joy in life, was something that so greatly disturbed me in my boyhood. As it
The evenings spent made up by mother, in her most glamorous lingerie, it does something to a boy.&nb
Naturally, as a boy, II was always unsettled by mother’s enthusiasm in seeing me in her clothe
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