What’s in a name? Shakespeare notwithstanding, a whole hell of a lot.
Aimer Boyz is my pen name. It means To Love Boys. I thought it was a natural fit for someone who writes M/M romance, but I’m just now realizing as I write this that translated into English… it makes me sound like a pedophile. Crap. Crap. Crap.
Not only did I choose a rather questionable name, but I compounded the error by deciding that a picture of two men kissing would be the perfect feature image for this blog. In my defense, I thought the picture said, “Hey, this is what I write.”
A picture, like any art form, speaks through the person who views it. While I thought the image of two men was a clear representation of my genre, some visitors to my blog assumed it was a clear representation of me. Some were annoyed when they found out I was not who they thought I was.
I do not post my picture here, I do not use my real name. I’m not trying to deceive anyone, I merely want my words to stand on their own.
I apologize to anyone who might have felt duped. It was not my intention.
Tonight, I changed my feature image to something that is hopefully more innocuous. Obviously, I still have a lot to learn about blogging.
Please tell me I’m not the only one who’s screwed up 🙂