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Anonyme - Etude de Nu, vers 1920
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I sewed myself a pair of lacewings and tied my fingers to a kite string. The wind might be rough, but the more gale-force the storm, the higher one can soar.
"There is salt on my lips, lover, this is not just another love poem; This is my goddamned revolution."-Andrea Gibson
(My photos are water marked and often tagged as personal, the others are just that. Others and beautifully so. My writing is also signed A.H. which are my initials. I suppose this is where I officially and deeply say "All rights reserved". )
(NSFW. Also, if you know me personally, you should be prepared that I've taken to posting nude photos of myself rather regularly. So... just... fore and fair warning.)
For nudes
http://www.mygirlfund.com/trixieq
"There is salt on my lips, lover, this is not just another love poem; This is my goddamned revolution."-Andrea Gibson
(My photos are water marked and often tagged as personal, the others are just that. Others and beautifully so. My writing is also signed A.H. which are my initials. I suppose this is where I officially and deeply say "All rights reserved". )
(NSFW. Also, if you know me personally, you should be prepared that I've taken to posting nude photos of myself rather regularly. So... just... fore and fair warning.)
For nudes
http://www.mygirlfund.com/trixieq
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What a sort of long and awesome day.
It rained and rained. Local businesses flooded (which kind of sucks, but keep in mind this business sells hand made goods at 40% commission. Highway robbery.)
I had lunch/breakfast for three hours with three awesome people.
And then Marcos and I went thrifting. These are my finds. A pot with a DRAINAGE HOLE. So. Happy. And so is my African Violet that will finally have a new home. Several old photographs, and a neatly patterned sheet. Its telling me it wants to be a skirt.
I also bought maps. Tons and tons of maps. That Selma one is my favorite, and will probably go on our wall. Valley Pride baby!
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Once, I don’t remember what I said or how I said it, but my point was the I had one foot in the typical Good Girl Camp and one in the Bad Girl Camp (at least, the way in which I was raised (Christianconservativehomeschooled) and how my family saw me)
He laughed and said “you’re not a good girl! you haven’t been a good girl for a long time!”
When I asked him what he meant, he said, “Think about it. You’re a feminist. You argue. You fight back. You talk about white privilege. You post nude pictures of yourself on the internet. You haven’t been a good girl for a long time.”
While this is a problematic conversation… as the existence of womyn is not a dichotomous good girl vs. bad girl, this amused me.
(Source: gwengold, via elizabeth-antoinette-deactivate)
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Its past noon, and I still don’t feel like I’ve had enough.
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