❤️ I have an imaginary world wherein everyone gets two luxuries: the privilege of privacy for all things related to sexuality, and freedom from labels pretending to name our unnameable selves. The liminal surf-line sounds like the most true thing. I wish for you a companion who respects your privacy and allows you to be yourself without fanfare or trumpets or even words ... until you say it’s festival day. ❤️
thank you for sharing - truly - it resonates deeply.
(and I also have memories of that ferry growing, although not quite as profound and reflective, more on the smell of cinnamon-sugar-y donuts and fried fish mixed in one)
Beautiful
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Lovely piece, Julia.
❤️ I have an imaginary world wherein everyone gets two luxuries: the privilege of privacy for all things related to sexuality, and freedom from labels pretending to name our unnameable selves. The liminal surf-line sounds like the most true thing. I wish for you a companion who respects your privacy and allows you to be yourself without fanfare or trumpets or even words ... until you say it’s festival day. ❤️
Tara! This!! The liminal surf line... wow. Thank you
The idea was yours. I took it from your photo caption. Cuz you rock. :-)
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Beautifully written. So honest.
thank you for sharing - truly - it resonates deeply.
(and I also have memories of that ferry growing, although not quite as profound and reflective, more on the smell of cinnamon-sugar-y donuts and fried fish mixed in one)
- jess
Thank you jess! More donuts and less shame - I'm here for it