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I let this tumblr slide because for a while I thought there wasn’t a need for it. Maybe women have enough images of other women doing more than just being beautiful on things. Maybe there is enough representation of the chaotic diversity of women’s lives where do things. We work, we live, we play, we fight and so on and so forth into infinity. Today I remembered that isn’t true. That there are few spaces where women are seen as full human beings. In that spirit, from today onwards I will continue to attempt to find images that reflect the diversity of women’s experiences. If you would like to contribute to this project of capturing the subjectivity of womanhood then please do submit an image.
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sexgenderbody: I spent the entire time in the abortion clinic waiting room cracking jokes with my boyfriend. →
I high fived him after I got let out (albeit somewhat slopilly, I was high on the drugs they gave me). I spent the rest of the day in London eating ice cream, getting a burger, walking around a massive toy store and generally having a…
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Two police officers and a security guard hanging out in their break
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To The Other Side of Dreaming: November 6th →
dear stacey,
Today is November 6th, the day I was brought to the adoption agency to be adopted, the day the adoption agency recorded as my birthday, the day I celebrated as my birthday for 25 years. It is the day I left my birth family, never knowing if I would return. It is the day I left…
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A woman in Nairobi, Kenya using her voice. According to the united nations 70% of the worlds poor are women
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To The Other Side of Dreaming: en route, in motion: leaving Atlanta part 2 →
Dear stacey,
I made it to California late last night. I will reach the Bay area tonight.
The last four days I have been in constant movement, no time to be still. It still sometimes feels like I am just on a long adventure, after which, I will return home to Atlanta. I don’t know that…
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