Sorry Mom.

“‘a hymn to the love that dares not speak its name.’ not for all eyes but just for those women who have walked soft in the dark dark light. i give you my praise - a song of many textures and moods.”  from the cover of pointblank times: a lesbian/feminist publication, vol. 2 no. 5, june 1976

Listen up!!!!! You are a unique expression of the Divine. It's time for you to fully embrace your raw, true, and authentic self. You were never meant to blend in. You are MAGIC and your existence on this Earth is nothing short of a MIRACLE.

The Craft (1996) dir. Andrew Fleming

Me @ every middle aged fictional man with a tired attitude

One thing about living in Santa Carla I never could stomach….all the damn vampires!

The Lost Boys (1987) dir. Joel Schumacher 

Face reveal because I am obsessed with myself again:

“stop romanticizing (bad thing)” sorry that i have a poets soul and can see the hidden beauty in the grotesque