#poetry

When you see this song passing your timeline you have to reshare it, whatever the platform. You know the rule.

Until the Lions by Karthika Naïr

P'têtre une grosse bouteille à la mer que je lance, mais j'aimerai savoir si quelqu'un connaîtrait une personne trans qui est déjà allé.e au Cap d’Agde ? Genre qui voulait y aller et qui y a passé des vacances ou que sais-je. Mon mec et on aimerait y aller mais je stress...

If all the disabled, poc, women, and lgbtq inventors/engineers/scientists/artists/writers/activists were banished from history, humans would still be grunting and banging rocks against other rocks.

Been listening to "Songs of Leonard Cohen" on repeat for a week now... my poetry has never been so emotional

Really amazing the change in how I perceive my body and how I experience my bodily existence since my hysterectomy...
Hurray for not having dysphoria anymore ✨️

Always loved Kate Nash, still loving her.

Convalescence yes... but Research rabbit-holes don't wait!!
+ cat in the sun

This is worth 3 minutes of your time. No one wants to eat at a restaurant that only serves bland chicken. (It’s not about chicken, or restaurants, tho)

Pride de Strasbourg 🩵🩷🤍
We're here, we're queer

'scuse me but queer night outs 🙈✨💕🏳️‍⚧️😳

A little something I wrote in the midst of a panic attack

This year I would like to focus on reconnecting with the people who bring me joy, comfort and solidarity. I wish to attain solace in those dark times, simply to show to those who struggle that light can be found anywhere.
Sending you plenty of good things, hope, strength and love ✨