I love my latex. I have many photos wearing it. The nature of it is second skin, one is completely covered and yet you can see everything about the persons body. I have taken care of my latex garments. They do age, just like us. Time marches on and waits for nothing. If you see a photo of me in latex, that outfit may be available or it may no longer exist, having disintegrated or torn. Sometimes they just seem to have a hole that needs patching.
Who knew, Elmer’s rubber cement could be so useful?
