I’m
an ex-trans… now I’m completely and legally a woman… enough believable, with
an Italian sized 7 pair of boobs.
I
worked in fashion business as a textile engineer. I now work actually as a
textile and design advisor.
I’m a Count (…can I now say “Countess”?)
I like soccer and Formula 1 (Ferrari, of course…)
I read three/four books in a month (I have 2,000 books) and many mags.
I like movies (I have 5,000 videos), music (rock, jazz, classic, opera…)
I wrote the story of my life and experiences and I’m looking for an editor.
I’m actually single…I don’t know cooking, but I love fucking.
About my drawings…
I
do ‘em in my spare time. I’m not a professional drawer. I draw when I’ve
time to do it, and Reb has been my only addressee for art.
I’m
completely color-blind: I look the world in b/w like an old TV set. That’s the
reason why colors in my drawings are often wrong.
When
I work with my computer I draw handly a basic sketch. Then I scanner it, then I
paint it, choosing colors at random.
I
usually draw on paper…it’s not too glossy so I can draw with a pencil and
erase it easily, and it’s not too absorbent so I can work with a black china
ink pen.
Valentina of Switzerland
There
are some incredible erotic/fetish artists out there in the world. Valentina of
Switzerland is one of my all-time favorites.
Valentina
and I have been corresponding for nearly 20 years now. She has sent me literally
thousands of pieces of marvelous artwork that she creates in her spare time. As
I scan more and more of her art images, I hope to share all her works…
We
correspond in English. (Good thing for me!) I’m sure she must speak 7-8
different European languages. Some of the phrases she comes up with are a real
trip.
When
she receives a letter from me she could “jump to the sky”. I busted a finger
and she referred to it as my “hand crash”. I say, “when the cat’s away,
the mice will play”. To Valentina it means, “when the cat is far, mouses
dance!”
The
adventures of Valentina’s travels throughout Europe on her numerous business
trips has kept me more-than-occupied over the years. But nothing compares
to what happened to her in Venice. (She was still a trans).
Completely
dressed up, she stepped off a gondola onto a wooden walkway. Her high-heel got
caught in a hole between the boards. Her heel snapped, and off-balance, she went
flying into the water! Her wig and one Styrofoam boob went floating away down
the canal. Her letter explained her embarrassment as they `fished’ her out of
the canal…short haircut, one boob, soaking wet with a broken high-heel.
We
nearly met in ’91 when I was touring Europe…but it didn’t happen. When I
was in Switzerland, she was in Italy. When I was in Italy, she was in
Austria…etc…etc…
I
have published many of Valentina’s creations, but the number of pieces you can
publish in a magazine is always limited. Now I can share them all!!
Valentina
doesn’t do emails…she says she doesn’t have time to “sail on
internet”…so if you would like to write Valentina, send the email to me at: rebelstout@aol.com
And
I will mail a copy to her.