Weekend reflections: - Facial hair is a core piece of where I see myself in the mirror. Being without it can trip my dysphoria and cutting it off is a hard limit. - There is such power in the word “Us” and I am grateful to Athena Kali in her 24/7 power exchange relationship class for the reminder. - My lungs are not in good shape. Luckily, I know how to look cute in an open-chest sparkle catsuit, and I have wonderful people in my life who understand when I need to back out of the clown-bang. - There is such power in being around other gender adventurers, including adopting them into circles of sometimes jaded creatures. - I love crazy artists and beautiful monsters. - Sleep. My body is still needing to sleep 12+ hours a day, and instead of being mad, just be. - Love. I love. My relationships with people flow, but the love is still there (thank you Kero and Amy) - My pleasure continues to heal my ancestors, and in turn let me become a good ancestor for those who come after me… and those whose lives and loves I touch. - I am blessed. Thank you Unabashed Queer Kink Con, the producers, volunteers, ritualists, adventurers, presenters, vendors, and collaborators on this adventure. It has been an honor to dance with y’all. @unabashedcon #UnabashedCon #QueerKink #KinkConference #QueerMagic #StudioFriction https://www.instagram.com/p/Cj1LK9oOPid/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
