In response to my open invitation to send your favorite photo along with the story behind it and the reason it is your favorite photo, I received a lot of photos and stories that I am posting in the the order I received them. My invitation still stands, so don't be shy, send me your fave foto!
Saturday, January 24, 2015
Johanna's Favorite Photos (of Johanna!)
In response to my open invitation to send your favorite photo along with the story behind it and the reason it is your favorite photo, I received a lot of photos and stories that I am posting in the the order I received them. My invitation still stands, so don't be shy, send me your fave foto!
Friday, January 23, 2015
Thursday, January 22, 2015
My Favorite Things
Pencil skirts.
Crossing my legs and dangling a high heel pump on the tip of my stockinged foot.
Carrying a purse.
Taking my compact out of my purse to touch up my makeup.
Wearing high heels.
The clicking of my high heels as I walk.
Being called "Ma'am."
Even better... being called "Miss."
Wrap dresses.
When a complete stranger stops to say, "I like your dress!" or something else I am wearing.
Shopping at a clothing store that starts a dressing room for me and displays my name on the dressing room door.
Shopping.
When a man holds the door open for me.
Dangly earrings.
Wearing lipstick.
Admiring glances.
My shaved legs.
Wearing a scarf.
Realizing that while I am presenting as a woman, it comes so naturally that I don’t have to think about it.
production of Moby Dick! The Musical (2008).
Wednesday, January 21, 2015
Girl-Time in Kindergarten
I attended a public co-ed grammar school starting in kindergarten in the fall of 1956. My kindergarten class had two female teachers ― one middle-aged and one twenty-something.
For play time, the class of about 30 students was divided into five unisex groups. Each group took turns each day playing in different play areas: sandbox, toy blocks, art, play house, etc.
When it was my group's turn to play house, us boys played at being mommies, never daddies.
Some the male mommies donned frilly aprons and "cooked" in the play kitchen, while other male mommies tended to the babies ― bottle-feeding Betsy Wetsy dolls and changing their diapers after they wet. When Betsy was dry, male mommies could push their babies around the classroom in doll carriages.
In addition to the frilly aprons, there was a toy box containing pocketbooks, high heels, lady’s hats and adult-sized dresses. There were not enough items to completely outfit each mommy, so we would select just an item or two for our femulations. (I usually tried to get a pocketbook and a pair of heels.)
None of the male mommies, at least in my group, rebelled at being feminized and some of us really got into it by affecting “female” characteristics, such as speaking in a higher pitch and using female mannerisms.
Initially, I felt embarrassed playing a mommy, but it did not seem to bother the other boys, so I played along like a girl with the rest of the boys.
And so it goes.
Tuesday, January 20, 2015
Dogs
I was a late bloomer when it came to dogs.
My mother had a dog when she was single, but she would not let her daughters have dogs, so I never experienced the joys of a dog's companionship as a child. However, I made up for it as an adult, first with my daughters' dearly departed dog and now with my own dog.
It is interesting how the dogs get/got along with me en femme.
My daughter's dog was my best buddy and acted the same with me no matter how I was dressed. I figure that he did not notice the difference or did not care.
My own dog notices the difference.
Whereas she is my best friend when I am in boy mode, she will have nothing to do with me in girl mode.
Most of the time, she is my shadow and follows me wherever I go. For example, she lays on the bed watching me when I get dressed in the morning or when I change clothes after work. If I dress in boy mode, she sticks around and waits for me to finish, however, if I dress in girl mode, she gets out of Dodge as soon as she senses that I am dressing pretty.
She is very intelligent and I figure that when she realizes I am dressing in girl mode, she knows I am going out without her, so she looks for someone else for companionship.
On the other hand, our cats do not give a damn!
Wearing French Connection.
Early 20th Century professional femulator Fritz Maxfeld.
Monday, January 19, 2015
Uncovered
Wearing Madeleine.
Singer Alex Velea performing on Romanian television’s
Te Cunosc De Undeva! (Your Face Sounds Familiar).
Sunday, January 18, 2015
Zoé’s Favorite Photo (of Zoé!)
Wearing La Redoute.
Actor Trent Dawson femulates on television’s As the World Turns (2009).
Saturday, January 17, 2015
Maria’s Favorite Photo (of Maria!)
Please find attached my favorite femulation picture of myself. It was taken when I attended the Sparkle event held in Manchester, England in 2009.
It was the first time that I had been out dressed in public. And I was accepted for how I presented. I was accepted as a woman.
Regards,
Maria Ski
In response to my open invitation to send your favorite photo along with the story behind it and the reason it is your favorite photo, I received a lot of photos and stories that I am posting in the the order I received them. My invitation still stands, so don't be shy, send me your fave foto!
Wearing Diane von Furstenberg.
Michael Strahan femulates Oprah Winfrey on television’s Live! With Kelly and Michael.
Friday, January 16, 2015
Femulating in USA’s Queerest City
If you have been reading this blog for awhile, you know that every May I drive to Dayton, Ohio to attend Hamvention, the biggest ham radio convention in the world. And I do the whole trip en femme. My female presentation on these trips has never been an issue. Turns out that The Advocate has just named Dayton as the queerest city in the USA (among cities with populations of 100,000 or more). Maybe that has something to do with my successful female presentation there ― maybe not. When I attend Hamvention, I spend most of my time mingling with hams, rather than the local population. Those hams come from all over the world, not just the queerest city in the USA, yet I have never had a problem. So go figure! |
Wearing Carven (dress) and Aquazzura (shoes).
Artur Chamski femulates MaÅ‚gorzata Walewska on Polish television’s
Twoja Twarz Brzmi Znajomo (Your Face Sounds Familiar).