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paper cutout + marker illustration for trans day of visibility
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paper cutout + marker illustration for trans day of visibility
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doodle on handmade paper from a friend!!
scribbly sketchbook comic about recovery
For the last 8 months I've been working on creating London's first weekly Trans+ youth group! I am SO excited to start running, but we need your help to get it off the ground! Help us change lives for the better by donating here :)
This is something that is so deeply meaningful to me, I came out over a decade ago and the world hasn't gotten any easier - I'd say it's actually become a lot harder for young trans people. That's why it's so important to have safe, consistent and uplifting spaces.
In a world that can often feel completely ruthless, I believe that it is our duty to protect each other and to try to build something better. Help us make the lives of young people a little brighter - donate, share our fundraiser or even consider volunteering with us.
me if i was in a mycelium network
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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i started this comic after the 5yr anniversary of losing my best friend and it still hurts so bad that i was never able to finish drawing it. it's been 6yrs now.
the last lines were going to be "time sprints by while i walk in circles, i will carry this weight for the rest of my life."
i'll probably never finish it. i think some things are just meant to be that way
excerpts from a zine i made for a school project shortly after a friend of mine passed away, acceptance is hard. grief never really makes sense.
a walk in the woods