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Vladimir Ja. Propp, (1928), Morphology of the Folktale, First Edition Translated by Laurence Scott with an Introduction by Svatava Pírková-Jakobson, Second Edition Revised and Edited with a Preface by Louis A. Wagner, New Introduction by Alan Dundes, University of Texas Press, Austin, TX, 2009, p. 47
From: HOW TO READ A PERSON LIKE A BOOK (1971), by Gerard I. Nierenberg and Henry H. Calero.
fetish images: marquis competition 1995 - marquis magazine
on twitter they're saying if you like strap you're not a real lesbian
what the fuck is happening why is everyone getting 200% more conservative and insane in real time
Disability History goes brrrrrrrr
dildos are an accessibility device pioneered by disabled people! never forget Gosnell Duncan for helpin' us cripples (and i suppose everyone else too!) feel good!
Vladimir Ja. Propp, (1928), Morphology of the Folktale, First Edition Translated by Laurence Scott with an Introduction by Svatava Pírková-Jakobson, Second Edition Revised and Edited with a Preface by Louis A. Wagner, New Introduction by Alan Dundes, University of Texas Press, Austin, TX, 2009, pp. 93-94
Oasis Church, Waterloo. London, September 2015.
"So, he is some sort of phantom."
Magalhaes (Lav Diaz, 2025)
Émile Delavenay, An Introduction to Machine Translation, Frederick A. Praeger, Publishers, New York, NY, 1960 [Between the Covers, Gloucester City, NJ]
“Hustlers of the world, there is one Mark you cannot beat: The Mark inside…” — William S. Burroughs NAKED LUNCH, directed by David Cronenberg (1991).
from Cuba Libre, by Amiri Baraka
On July 21st, 1960, LeRoi Jones, later known as Amiri Baraka, visited Cuba with a remarkable group of eleven intellectuals and activists, in
“She questioned me endlessly about American life, American politics, American youth – although I was jokingly cautioned against using the word American to mean the U.S. or North America. “Everyone in this car is American,” she said. “You from the North, we from the South.” I explained as best I could about the Eisenhowers, the Nixons, the DuPonts, but she made even my condemnations seem mild. “Everyone in the world,” she said, with her finger, “has to be communist or anti-communist. And if they’re anti-communist, no matter what kind of foul person they are, you people accept them as your allies. Do you really think that hopeless little island in the middle of the sea is China? That is irrational. You people are irrational!”
I tried to defend myself, “Look, why jump on me? I understand what you’re saying. I’m in complete agreement with you. I’m a poet … what can I do? I write, that’s all, I’m not even interested in politics.”
She jumped on me with both feet as did a group of Mexican poets later in Habana. She called me a “cowardly bourgeois individualist.” The poets, or at least one young wild-eyed Mexican poet, Jaime Shelley, almost left me in tears, stomping his foot on the floor, screaming: “You want to cultivate your soul? In that ugliness you live in, you want to cultivate your soul? Well, we’ve got millions of starving people to feed, and that moves me enough to make poems out of.”
—-amiri baraka
“Beware, my body and my soul, beware above all of crossing your arms and assuming the sterile attitude of the spectator, for life is not a spectacle, a sea of griefs is not a proscenium, and a man who wails is not a dancing bear.” ― Aimé Césaire, Notebook of a Return to the Native Land
And was it not amusing of Bion the philosopher to ask of that king who was tearing out his hair in grief: ‘Does he think that alopecia gives relief from sorrow?'
Montaigne I:4, How the soul discharges its emotion against false objects
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This article is the second in my Trans Literature Preservation Project initiative, aimed to combat the rising threat of fascism and anti-trans censorship around the world 🗣️
If you’ve ever wanted to read a book by a trans person before, I’ve included dozens of links in here to help you get started! There is absolutely no expertise required to do this work 🩷 Cis people can help too!
This one is making the rounds now, and is still both relevant and pressing!
“For once, reality requires total comprehension. An answer must be found on the objective as well as the subjective level. And there’s no point sidling up crabwise with a mea culpa look, insisting it’s a matter of salvation of the soul. Genuine disalienation will have been achieved only when things, in the most materialist sense, have resumed their rightful place.”
— Fanon, Black Skin White Masks
