August 2011
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“Moreover, I considered, as I tramped along, that to the phagocytes, the white...”
– Loren Eiseley, “The Hidden Teacher,” from The Star Thrower (via vulturechow)
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“A poem is not about; it is out of and to. Passionate language in movement. The...”
– Adrienne Rich, from “Permeable Membrane”
Sodom by the Sea: Because we never learn →
glitteranddoomed:
Because Femme Appreciation Day was not enough of a clusterfuck, there is Butch Appreciation Day on facebook. The descriptive text of it is part of a poem by Ivan Coyote that is supposedly dedicated to femmes, but it completely about their own love affair with butchness. That’s cool, yo. I…
