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?