Peace Is A Feral Feeling And That Is All I Know

Peace Is A Feral Feeling And That Is All I Know

Peace is a feral feeling and that is all I know

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5 months ago
You Are The Light, I Am The Shadow

you are the light, i am the shadow

1 year ago
An Involutionary History.

An involutionary history.

I made this a while ago, but thought I'd post it anyway.

It has been hard to create anything at all in the past year, but I feel as though I am slowly learning to claim my creativity back over the busy, wearisome, demanding everyday -- so I guess that's growth.


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8 months ago
Roan Of Arc,, Roan D'aubigny,, Or Whatever U Want!!

roan of arc,, roan d'aubigny,, or whatever u want!!

8 months ago
Let It Go! - https://www.patreon.com/ramonn90

Let it go! - https://www.patreon.com/ramonn90

8 months ago
Oh How The Tables Turned…

Oh how the tables turned…

1 year ago
"Committee Of Sleep" Necklace And Sleeves By Claudia Lepik
"Committee Of Sleep" Necklace And Sleeves By Claudia Lepik
"Committee Of Sleep" Necklace And Sleeves By Claudia Lepik

"Committee of Sleep" Necklace and Sleeves by Claudia Lepik

4 months ago
Old Sketch Found Buried In Desk Mess.
Old Sketch Found Buried In Desk Mess.

Old sketch found buried in desk mess.

Aquiline noses of all kinds, you will always be my favourites ❤️‍🔥


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1 year ago
I Am Preparing A Sketchbook Compilation For Paris City Pop, And It Sparks Joy.

I am preparing a sketchbook compilation for Paris City Pop, and it sparks joy.

10 months ago

“The transsexual body is an unnatural body. It is the product of medical science. It is a technological construction. It is flesh torn apart and sewn together again in a shape other than that in which it was born. In these circumstances, I find a deep affinity between myself as a transsexual woman and the monster in Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein. Like the monster, I am too often perceived as less than fully human due to the means of my embodiment; like the monster’s as well, my exclusion from human community fuels a deep and abiding rage in me that I, like the monster, direct against the conditions in which I must struggle to exist. …You [the reader] are as constructed as me; the same anarchic Womb has birthed us both. I call upon you to investigate your nature as I have been compelled to confront mine. I challenge you to risk abjection and flourish as well as have I. Heed my words, and you may well discover the seams and sutures in yourself.”

— Susan Stryker, “My Words to Victor Frankenstein Above the Village of Chamounix: Performing Transgender Rage”

10 months ago
I Had A Sick Moment Where I Pondered What Exactly Mizu’s Sleeves Look Like Under Her Robes, And I Was
I Had A Sick Moment Where I Pondered What Exactly Mizu’s Sleeves Look Like Under Her Robes, And I Was
I Had A Sick Moment Where I Pondered What Exactly Mizu’s Sleeves Look Like Under Her Robes, And I Was

I had a sick moment where I pondered what exactly Mizu’s sleeves look like under her robes, and I was like “well probably like what Ashitaka is wearing when he takes off his robes to help the women in the forge in his iconic Female Gaze Moment™️ from Princess Mononoke” and suddenly whoa I need to sit down

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writer of the "trying too hard" kind. sometimes I make art. here to indulge in nerdy stuff. Also on Instagram

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