I don’t often post self portraits of my self. That’s not to say I don’t take them. I just don’t post them. I don’t know how the beauty filters work for men. But every once in a while I get a selfie that is worthy, flattering, chick-magnetizing and a delight for anyone to cast their gaze upon. A selfie that just screams. A selfie that would look great on a dating website. A selfie I can’t believe is me
I accomplished this phenomenal feat, recently. I just got a new dapper cap and wanted to show it off along with my great skin tone from being out in the sun. Everything is spot on except for a little trickle of sweat, but that is just deliberate imperfection. Wabi-sabi.