Lisa/Anders - Ninja Transvestit Danmark
Practicing Grace
This summerdress I had my mother sew in just below the breast as you can see, before that it made even me look pregnant. To give it a touch of sexy I added the leggings but I am afraid that even though I have an abundance of high heels even many white, somehow they just didn't fit... but these flats did. Somehow I found that wearing heels to the ”sweetness” of the dress was sacrilege!? (Even I am puzzled?) But there you have it!
I was going for the ”big” photo shoot in a fairly small local park, walking distance from my home (10-15 minutes). I had intended to perhaps make use of the sun being high in the sky, though this turned out a disadvantage. Never the less I got SO remarkably many good pictures, even I am amazed!!! Perhaps it also has to do with me actually reading the manual to my camera.... anyway it was a MAJOR succes.
At a time I went to shoot at a small outside ”ambi theatre” that is mostly overgrown and unused. Some girls (age 7-11) was playing there and I spotted some parents nearby, a BIG bodybuilder guy (pretty hot actually) and two supposed mothers. Ofcause the kids was curious like bees to honey and not much time went before I had a throng of girls just outside the cameras view as not to disturb me taking pictures. They where extremely curious, giggled and dared eachother (out loud) to ask questions. I found that to be very sweet and innocent, smiled and told them to feel free to ask any questions they had. So soon after I found myself surrounded by a small mob of girls asking questions and I showed them some of the pictures I had taken. Obviously. I told them, I was a guy dressing up as a women. ”Why do you do it?” a girl asked. ”Well..” I said, ”honestly I don't really know my self, but I just like to, or rather I LOVE to do it in fact and being an adult I can do exactly as I wish. So I just do it, because I want to.” I smiled. ”But why do you take pictures of yourself dressed up?” another asked, to which I replied, ”I have always loved to take pictures.” I smiled and continued, ”A guy such as I who dress up as women is a rather seldom sight you see, so besides me loving to play amateur photograher, a lot of people actually want to see the pictures I take, as they are fairly rare, in a sense.” I mused speculatively as the tallest and probably oldest of the girls said (I am NOT lying) ”I dress up as a boy!” she said with precisely the same ease that I had said, that I am a guy dressing up as a women and pointed down her knee lenght and actually pretty boyish shorts (now my attention fell upon them). ”That”, I said, ”.. is far more common to see and even pretty much accepted. What I do, some people find MOST inappropriate. But if you are a girl dressing up as a boy it is quite OK to most people :o)
We talked for about 5 minutes, they where VERY sweet, humble, non prejudice, openminded and for ones I found myself among mental equals. Quite refreshing really!
As I left the ambi theatre, one of the girls came running after me??? She was sent by her mother, rebuked for having forgotten to say ”goodbye” to me in a polite manner!? - Only in Denmark, only in Denmark! :o)
Practicing Grace
This summerdress I had my mother sew in just below the breast as you can see, before that it made even me look pregnant. To give it a touch of sexy I added the leggings but I am afraid that even though I have an abundance of high heels even many white, somehow they just didn't fit... but these flats did. Somehow I found that wearing heels to the ”sweetness” of the dress was sacrilege!? (Even I am puzzled?) But there you have it!
I was going for the ”big” photo shoot in a fairly small local park, walking distance from my home (10-15 minutes). I had intended to perhaps make use of the sun being high in the sky, though this turned out a disadvantage. Never the less I got SO remarkably many good pictures, even I am amazed!!! Perhaps it also has to do with me actually reading the manual to my camera.... anyway it was a MAJOR succes.
At a time I went to shoot at a small outside ”ambi theatre” that is mostly overgrown and unused. Some girls (age 7-11) was playing there and I spotted some parents nearby, a BIG bodybuilder guy (pretty hot actually) and two supposed mothers. Ofcause the kids was curious like bees to honey and not much time went before I had a throng of girls just outside the cameras view as not to disturb me taking pictures. They where extremely curious, giggled and dared eachother (out loud) to ask questions. I found that to be very sweet and innocent, smiled and told them to feel free to ask any questions they had. So soon after I found myself surrounded by a small mob of girls asking questions and I showed them some of the pictures I had taken. Obviously. I told them, I was a guy dressing up as a women. ”Why do you do it?” a girl asked. ”Well..” I said, ”honestly I don't really know my self, but I just like to, or rather I LOVE to do it in fact and being an adult I can do exactly as I wish. So I just do it, because I want to.” I smiled. ”But why do you take pictures of yourself dressed up?” another asked, to which I replied, ”I have always loved to take pictures.” I smiled and continued, ”A guy such as I who dress up as women is a rather seldom sight you see, so besides me loving to play amateur photograher, a lot of people actually want to see the pictures I take, as they are fairly rare, in a sense.” I mused speculatively as the tallest and probably oldest of the girls said (I am NOT lying) ”I dress up as a boy!” she said with precisely the same ease that I had said, that I am a guy dressing up as a women and pointed down her knee lenght and actually pretty boyish shorts (now my attention fell upon them). ”That”, I said, ”.. is far more common to see and even pretty much accepted. What I do, some people find MOST inappropriate. But if you are a girl dressing up as a boy it is quite OK to most people :o)
We talked for about 5 minutes, they where VERY sweet, humble, non prejudice, openminded and for ones I found myself among mental equals. Quite refreshing really!
As I left the ambi theatre, one of the girls came running after me??? She was sent by her mother, rebuked for having forgotten to say ”goodbye” to me in a polite manner!? - Only in Denmark, only in Denmark! :o)