TALE OF MEN BOYS

I used to think that I was happy on my own. I have been repetitively told the story that I amenough and that I don’t need others to be happy. I have also been hopping from one city tothe other… Continue Reading →

16 years together (and hopefully many more to come) We met as students, never imagining we would spend the next 16 years (and hopefully many more) together… It all started with a meal at a fast food restaurant, followed by… Continue Reading →

The patron content is only available for patrons of Tale of Men. You can become one here. Tale of Men project was born out of my passion for photography and storytelling. As it grows, the cost starts to mount. You… Continue Reading →

Coming out is often portrayed as a daunting, scary moment in a gay man’s life. A moment filled with fear of rejection, and uncertainty. For many, it can be an emotional minefield, a quest for acceptance by their friends, parents… Continue Reading →

My dear queer slut chimera body My body is a territory. A place traversed, claimed, gazed upon, desired, sometimes rejectedbut always there. I’ve hated it, corrected it, staged it. I’ve sculpted it, abandoned it, offered it.I am queer, I am… Continue Reading →

I watched him standing silently on the hill, the late afternoon sun casting a golden glow behind him, silhouetting his figure in a striking contrast. His masculine body was perfectly sculpted: defined arms and legs, a light fuzz of hair… Continue Reading →

The patron content is only available for patrons of Tale of Men. You can become one here. Tale of Men project was born out of my passion for photography and storytelling. As it grows, the cost starts to mount. You… Continue Reading →

The most important thing I learned is to never stop learning. And that there’s so much more to learn than academics. Brussels gave me a job, it gave me a chance to discover who I am, it gave me a… Continue Reading →

The patron content is only available for patrons of Tale of Men. You can become one here. Tale of Men project was born out of my passion for photography and storytelling. As it grows, the cost starts to mount. You… Continue Reading →

Sometimes I feel like I’m living two lives. One in Brussels, where I moved almost five years ago with the thought that it would be only for a moment, just a step in a five-year plan before returning to Finland.… Continue Reading →