In the Frame

Dave and I were so amused/entranced by this image which we found on another site that I decided to put together a post on the theme of ‘frames’ just for those guys who like harvesting our posted pictures. A post with no mention of books anything else.

Now that one’s real nice. Got to admire the definition on the guy’s back, too… some real effort has gone into creating that. Almost certainly in another kind of frame…

A fit lad can make use of a basic frame in many ways to improve his body:

…or his skills:

And, when you’ve had enough exercise, you can just chill out by one and stare at the world going by!

Ooh, here’s another lifter with a useful frame behind him, strategically placed to show off his back:

A lean guy here, not as well muscled as the first guy with the mirror, but obviously making good progress.

Now, ‘what can I do on these?’

…well, quite a lot, mate, if you think about it! You’ve got some muscle there already, and you’re in the right place to start adding some more!

About tonycavanagh

Born Northampton UK; school Oxford UK and Oak Ridge Tennessee, where I met my wonderful partner Dave, also from UK. Oak Ridge is our main training base for acrobatics and circus stuff, but we also established a base in Wales (UK) to serve us when we are working in Europe. Our 'story', of finding gay love, learning the acrobatics trade and then of how we got shot at during our show (and worse was to follow - just to prove that the risks of being an acrobat are not always the most obvious ones!) are now available in my three books 'Loving the Boy', 'The Power of Love' and 'Against All Odds'. Links available on most blog posts. Actually, waiting for the imminent arrival of the first printed copies was far scarier than anything we do in performance. A fourth book - not about us but exploring the sadness of a gay Native American boy denied his true identity - is currently with an agent for evaluation. watch for 'Let The Future Find Me' in due time. And now to book five... another boy, another quest... seems its always boys...
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