Dino

Let's talk about the Italian hunk in Big Brother 6, who is just so gorgeous, you know, really beautiful, in that Italian-refined handsome, dark, lovely, kind of way 

His name is Dino. As if that couldn’t be more perfect.

I'm excited at the immanent return of Big Brother Adults Only to have a very private viewing of Dino as he showers himself and rinsing away inhibitions with affection. And we all sit there with our chins on our hands gazing at the handsome guys doing what they do.

We could talk about the young men in general, the beauty of such 20 somethings, the most breath taking strength and display of manliness we glimpse at in our fast disappearing time on this earth. 

Our fleeting youth. Moment of beauty. Our 15 minutes in the light. Remembering those guys we danced with. The time we had. The excitement of being young and desirable.

Beauty is a sad thing really, as it is fading as soon as it is attained. Still, it is glorious while it is. Nothing quite like it, especially when it is worn with nonchalance, that is the best.

A simple ease with the world is electrifying, really just so lovely. A certain nonchalance is as sexy as hell. Not contrived, not put on, or with attitude, but naturally so.