I don’t know about privacy, but intimacy and violence, yes. There’s an intimacy that you have as the perpetrator of violence, and an intimacy that you have as people who have suffered violence.
Christina Sharpe

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I don’t know about privacy, but intimacy and violence, yes. There’s an intimacy that you have as the perpetrator of violence, and an intimacy that you have as people who have suffered violence.
Christina Sharpe
Megan Thee Stallion by Frances Chen
Love is an ethic, a responsibility to and of the self.
from The Sovereignty Of Quiet by Kevin Quashie
Neither is quiet about resistance. It is surrender, a giving into, a falling into self. The outer world cannot be avoided or ignored, but one does not only have to yield to its vagaries. One can be quiet.
from The Sovereignty Of Quiet by Kevin Quashie
Solange by Renell Medrano
where everyone cums fast because they want to go home. The camera man’s stomach is growling and he has the hiccups. The gist of today’s shoot is girl-on-girl in sequins thong with stone edged stream full of guppies. all different colors. Some guppies have fins. Some of them look stoned. or maybe it’s boy-on-girl with sequins collars and graffiti ties. sequins anal beads. sequins lipstick. This shot will involve a small waterfall. the sound of rushing water. There is the pan out from a helicopter. Some of the grips help drop buckets of fish food. or, maybe it’s boy-on-boy and all the boys have beards. not cubs or bears or hotbods. but bloated pot bellies snacked on Pepperidge farm goldfish which make them burp on retakes. or maybe girl-on-boy, but then he washes her feet in the stream. The director throws down his shotglass. It breaks. When the fuck did everyone fall in love, he says. Fortunately, there’s no glass in the stream. There are minnows under the bottom boy’s earlobes. The girl with the whip in a cupless bra is brushing his wet chest hair, before it dries to a knot.
She Can Sort Of See Herself Dangling Her Toes In The Shot by francine j. harris
Freaks are called freaks and are treated as they are treated...because they are human beings who cause to echo, deep within us, our most profound terrors and desires.
from Here Be Dragons by James Baldwin