WLW Vintage

Reading through her journal entries, I feel an awakening in my soul. I feel less alone. I feel seen by a woman who is no more nor I never met.. which makes me wonder how many of us out there are there? Both who have passed and are still present.

performance art of two women, dressed in Edwardian clothes, quietly float on a pond, engaged in a perpetual moment of tender affection.  The two women performed in 3 hour shifts, from 1 pm to 4 pm on Saturdays and Sundays from July to September 2016. My initial impression of this performance was how romantic, beautiful and serene it was.

Did you create any characters (in games, art, or writing) this year? Describe one

“Because sending a letter is the next best thing to showing up personally at someone’s door. Ink from your pen touches the stationary, your fingers touch the paper, your saliva seals the envelope, your scent graces the paper. Something tangible from your world travels through machines and hands, and deposits itself in another’s mailbox; their world. Your letter is then carried inside as an invited guest. The paper that was sitting on your desk, now sits on another’s. The recipient handles the paper that you handled. Letters create a connection that modern and impersonal forms of communication will never replace.”

Me: *looks at mum* yes.

unknown lesbian couple dancing in their kitchen, Chicago. c. 1940s/1950s

do you ever think about this quote by mary lambert because i think about it all the time

Chuck Palahniuk, Invisible Monsters

natalie wee, our bodies & other fine machines

sam sax, hydrophobia

Oscar Wilde, De Profundis