above my couch.
(those are Michigan ferns.)
noise dept.
The Bright Sessions
Phantogram Three
NASA

shark vs the universe
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Color Me Curious
Keni
Mike Driver
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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if i look back, i am lost
art blog(derogatory)
YOU ARE THE REASON
Cosmic Funnies

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@lesbians-or-gtfo
above my couch.
(those are Michigan ferns.)
If you are a young lesbian...
dreaming of lesbian land, longing for womyn’s festivals, reading books and listening to music and appreciating the culture that lesbians made in the 1970s-90s…you should know that many of the womyn whose work means so much to you are very much alive and still creating in one sense or another. Talk to them.
Tell her how much you love that book she edited. Tell her that love song she bravely recorded in 1975 still captures exactly the way you feel. Visit their lesbian land with your friends. Go to the Festivals where you can meet and connect with them.
This is such a rare moment in patriarchal times. More than one generation of lesbians living out loud together for what may be a brief moment, all because the elders, in their youth, forged the way to make this possible. Talk to them. Connect with them. This moment will not last forever, and is precious. Everything rests in the balance. When you become the elder, what will the world be for lesbian youth? How can we, together, create a better future for us all?
The Lovers
Said this to @fruitveggie yesterday and can’t get it out of my mind.
If you’re capable of having a preference between the sexes… you’re bi 🎉🎉🎉
Gay men and lesbians can’t have a preference because they only like the same sex. Heterosexuals can’t have a preference because they only like the other sex.
Even if you’re 99% OSA and 1% SSA (or vice versa) you’re bisexual. Being capable of attraction to both sexes is all that is required to be bi.
things from sappho to call your girlfriend
ἀστέρων πάντων ὀ κάλλιστος (of all the stars, the fairest)
πόλυ πάκτιδος ἀδυμελεστέρα, χρύσω χρυσοτέρα (far sweeter-sounding than the lyre, far more golden than gold)
τὰν ἰόκολπον (violet-tressed, one with violets in her lap)
ὦ κάλα, ὦ χαρίεσσα κόρα (o beautiful, graceful girl)
ἦρος ἄγγελος ἰμερόφωνος ἀήδων (nightingale, sweet-voiced messenger of spring)
ladies. what’s your dream car. i yearn for a honda element
well i love my current car (2017 Hyundai Veloster Turbo, she’s beautiful) but in the future I would also love a C3 Corvette. I like the new ones, too, but they don’t come in a stick shift 🤢 The Nissan 370Z NISMO is also gorgeous; maybe the 400Z will win me over
Subaru Crosstreck or Honda HR-V
goodnight to women, lesbians, and butch lesbians specifically 😘 😘
good morning to women, lesbians, and butch lesbians specifically 😘 😘
lesbians deserve love and security in the knowledge that female homosexuality is a perfectly natural state of being—just as natural as heterosexuality or bisexuality. it’s okay to be homosexual, and there’s a lot of joy to be had in being a lesbian! even if it seems difficult now, you will find the women who really get you. there will be a life for you.
my favourite lesbian poems:
joan larkin, want
kitty tsui, breathless
donna allegra, stilled life
suniti namjoshi, i give her the rose
elizabeth bishop, insomnia
jackie kay, her
karen brodine, driving home
dorothy allison, a woman like the ocean
stacey waite, fixing my voice
becky birtha, how i became a lesbian
kristin chang, a postcolonial portrait of the girl loving a girl
deborah a. miranda, marriage proposal
janice gould, blackbirds
adrienne rich, paul becker to clara westhoff
adrienne rich, twenty-one love poems
natalie diaz, these hands, if not gods
natalie diaz, if I should come upon your house lonely in the west texas desert
natalie diaz, i watch her eat the apple
sappho 31, trans carson
sappho 16
chrystos, crooning
carol ann duffy, warming her pearls
tamai tobayashi, for lola
leah horlick, levitating
mita radhakrishnan, self-love or i love myself when i am laughing and when i am eating pussy
mary coleridge, the witch
emily dickinson, her breast is fit for pearls
emily dickinson, i cannot live with you
emily dickinson, i showed her hights
Emily Dickinson, you must go first sue
Elizabeth bishop, close close all night
natalie clifford Barney, women lovers, or the third woman
vita sackville-west, And so it ends
Renée Vivien, the undine
some more that aren’t my favourites but i’m going to include because i want to
donika kelly, love poem: centaur
ellen bass, can’t get over her
ellen bass, on seeing bernini’s ectasy of saint theresa
ellen bass, god and the g-spot
nikky finney, the aureole
nikky finney, sex
pat parker, for willyce
pat parker, sunshine
audre lorde, woman
audre lorde, love poem
marina tsvetaeva, girlfriend
elsa gidlow, from the goddess too well known
Happy National Coming Out Day. I came out in 1993 and i was terrified of loosing friends and family. Instead I lost my fear and, with a bit of time, my feeling of not being wrong or broken and of not being able to find love and connections with other women.
I did gain an amazing flannel collection though.
Framing Lesbian Fashion (1992)
Butch Is Not A Dirty Word (instagram) is a webzine that features butch lesbians. They have 7 issues of photography of masculine women paired with those women's thoughts on masculinity.
Today, they decided "it's time to feature a man."
They're testing the waters to see how much homophobia and conversion therapy rhetoric they can pull over on their audience.
As audience members, I think its our duty to let them know how this effects us. If you can comment on this post, leave a note in their instagram story, or leave a note in the contact form on their website, please do.
Diversity win! The man pretending to be a masculine woman being celebrated by a butch women’s Instagram is actually a rapist named Charles Maria Tor!
That Instagram is a flaming hot dumpster of a mess but I can’t seem to unfollow it because I’m always like 👀🍿🥤
OP of BINADW is a cheerleader for “queerness”, not a true defender of women and lesbians. I’ve appreciated the diversity of her posts, which have featured @cowboyjen68 other gender-crit/vaguely radfem women, but sometimes the pro-gender flavor of it all is too much to stomach. 😖
Lesbian Pulp Novels with Happy Endings, Part One
Pulp novels were a lifeline for many gay and bisexual women in the 50s and 60s, a place to see themselves reflected and know they weren’t alone. Although tragic endings were a genre staple, it’s a myth that all lesbian pulp novels ended unhappily. Happy endings were rare, but even at the beginning of the pulp era, books were published where two women were together and happy at the end.
Here are eight from the first two decades of the pulp period. Free links to the texts provided where available.
1. The Strange Path (Torchlight to Valhalla) by Gale Wilhelm, 1938.
“Morgen Teutenberg is an introverted 21-year-old woman nursing her dying father Fritz. She meets a handsome young man who is smitten with her despite her lack of enthusiasm. Then a childhood friend moves back into the street and new feelings are awakened.” [link] 2. Diana, The Story of a Strange Love (Diana, a Strange Autobiography) by Diana Fredericks, 1939.
A thinly veiled autobiography, Diana is the story of a woman coming to terms with her lesbianism through a series of failed and eventually successful relationships. Julie Abraham, in an introduction to a 1995 reprinting says, “It offers a defense of lesbian relationships that was unprecedented in 1939 and radical for decades afterwards.” 3. The Price of Salt by Patricia Highsmith writing as Claire Morgan, 1952. “A chance encounter between two lonely women leads to a passionate romance in this lesbian cult classic.” [link] 4. Odd Girl [Originally titled Anne Loves Beth] by Artemis Smith, 1959. A love triangle and a mistaken marriage leads a woman to discover her true desires. [link] 5. Another Kind of Love by Paula Christian, 1959. Laura Garraway, after being spurned by her Hollywood lover, flees to New York City where she finally finds a place where she belongs. [link] 6. The Girls in 3-B by Valerie Taylor, 1959. “Three young women move to Chicago and room together; each wants to emancipate herself from smalltown mores. Valerie Taylor skillfully paints a sociological portrait of the emotional and economic pitfalls of heterosexuality in 1950s America—and then offers a defiantly subversive alternative.” [link] 7. Edge of Twilight by Paula Christian, 1959. Stewardess Val Macgregor lives a wild life, until she meets Toni, the new stewardess, and must come to terms with new feelings. 8. The Dark Side of Venus by Shirley Verel, 1960. “A story of two women who defied the conventions of society for the only kind of love that could fulfill them.” (Please note: These books were written at a time when lesbian relationships were taboo in the United States and may reflect prejudices of the era. They may also contain confronting themes like violence against women).
Source: The Lesbian Pulp Fiction Project
jen i'm really nervous lately because after months/years of exclusively being "just friends" i've started a sort-of relationship with a close male friend. i have identified very strongly and comfortably as a lesbian for many years and i still feel almost exclusively attracted to women, and even now i'm not attracted to men with the exception of this deep emotional attachment to this one man i'm sleeping with
i guess i'm scared to abandon my lesbian label/identity because it's so important to me but i also don't want to feel like a fraud because i'm almost in love with a man (and feel like i could get married to him one day). if i had to place my sexuality i would say that i'm almost exclusively homosexual, incidentally heterosexual, but i still don't feel like it would be 'right' to still call myself a lesbian. i don't feel any internal strife about the situation, it's only when i start to think about explaining/coming out that i get uncomfortable
i've been a long time follower of yours and always appreciate your insight, do you have any advice you could share?
Sexual orientation can be tricky business in a world that we are required to use words to accurately describe ourselves for reasons of safety and stability. We have to be able to name ourselves to find like community and build connections with people who have shared the most experiences with us. And this is a vital survival technique in a world where being not heterosexual can be extremely dangerous. All LGBT people I know understand "Safety in Numbers" is a real thing.
While celebrating and naming our sexuality is wonderful and helps us to defeat isolation and that feeling of be the "only one" there are obstacles this support system can cause. Our sexuality does not change, at least not in my experience, but our understanding of it is what is fluid and can change. Often it takes time, maturity, life experiences and other things to help us understand our sexual attraction. However we live in a world where we are pushed to "pick one" and "figure it out" and then once we do everyone goes whole hog either cheering us on or putting us down. Very few us us come out to a sort of middle of the road acceptance.
Those who really love us and want to support us go all out with flags, pushing us to date "I know a lesbian...." and sometimes won't stop talking about how great it is. Even our community, and the friends who share our named orientation are very invested in our sexuality and for good reason, that is often the tie that binds us.
Those that dislike us cause us to dig in our heels and to become stubbornly self celebrating in order to defend ourselves.
Through all of this we sometimes forget to listen to ourselves, to be honest about new information we gather about our sexual attraction. To be "wrong' Is fodder for friends and enemies alike to fault us. But so many of us don’t get it right, especially in the age of on line engagement. We are not exposed to a wide variety of real people and life paths. We tend to fall into echo chambers. I you are on strictly lesbians on line spaces you might get a constant barrage of how being with men is awful and “poor straight and bi women.. they have to like men”. The conversations are not conducive (just like if you only know straight people who are not gay friendly) to allowing yourself to explore facets of your sexuality. The rewards for being one way tend to be high and the disparagement to be another way are aggressive and demeaning.
If you are sexually attracted to any man you are not a lesbians. You either have the capacity to have a sexual and emotional to men or you don’t, there is not “just this one man” or “but we are best friends so only him”. That is not the way sexuality works. In a neutral world no one would care and words like “lesbian” would not be so important be our world is far from neutral about sexuality.
You need to differentiate between “lesbian spaces and culture” and your lesbians friends. Most of your friends (good ones) will love you as you are. But it does not mean that you are entitled to lesbian spaces or conversations set aside for lesbians at this point. . As a woman dating and actively enjoying sexual intimacy and an emotional / romantic relationship with a man you are not a lesbian. You are bisexual.
Do not let the negative connotations about bi women you have been exposed to form your opinion of yourself. Being bisexual is a material reality. A perfectly normal and natural sexual orientation and you should not let your past exposure to myths and mistruths define you. Being wrong and misinterpreting information in also normal and happens to many of us, all ages.
Having some connections to lesbian culture is a fact for you since you spent time in that space in the same way that women who come out later in life have a history in the straight world. As someone who has been around and lived as a lesbian you are in the unique positions to understand why it is vitally important that women with sexual attraction to men do not usurp the word lesbian for themselves.
You don’t need to make a big “coming out as bi” step. Have the conversation with close friends. Find bi spaces on line or in your community. You will find a rich and varied degree of women and many will share a story much like yours. I think you will discover that you will resonate with others who have been where you are, thus making new ties to bind friendship and self love and acceptance.
Glad my hatred for Drake finally has some solid backing
wanna wake up in a drakeless world <3
Reminder to all butch lesbians that you don’t have to explain to anyone why you use she/her pronouns.