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One day your life will flash before your eyes. Make sure its worth watching. Monday, October 25, 2010. I keep thinking about it, but never seem to find the energy to do it.
Today is a fine, sunshine filled scottish day. on days such as this my smoke breaks are a lot more enjoyable. instead of cowering in whatever slighty dry sanctuary i am able to find, shoulders hunched against the wind blown drizzle. On a day like today i seek out the open, the sun drenched, intent on soaking in my fair share of vitamin D and charging up my solar powered wrist watch. Do kids still play hopscotch? Why was it called hopscotch? Did the game originate in scotland? .
A few years ago, I figured out, this late in life, that I am Queer. I am looking to the future with hope and promise. Soon to be divorced, and living on my own with my kids. Life on my own terms at last! January 19, 2013.
Reflections on the experiences of a celibate, LGBT, Christian couple. The Want to Be Wanted. As a white woman, I felt that my presence at this event would send the message that I support white-dominated activism that expects women of color to minimize their specific concerns and experiences for the sake of unity. Or the one who just wants to belong? Writing about Queer Callings in 2017.
This Queer is interested in bodies - Bodies, being, which agitate notions of static identity models, logic and reason, along with expected social roles.
Housed in the CU-Boulder School of Education. And led by Bethy Leonardi, PhD. And Sara Staley, PhD. A Queer Endeavor is an initiative focused on supporting teachers and school communities around topics of gender and sexual diversity. We are working toward growing this initiative to become a sustainable center for gender and sexual diversity in education.
A queer family grows in redneckville. Monday, December 23, 2013. The end of 2013 is drawing near. Sigh of relief from all around.
Enter your e-mail address to subscribe to this blog. Please wait a few minutes and refresh this page. My fingers spread wide like spider webs on her back. Beautiful and coveted until my arms wrap around her. Like a caccoon and suffocate her. I have a bad habit of trying to hard. And killing the one thing I want to keep alive.