I made a zine explaining the basic premise of the Church of the Sacred Body, how we run our meeting, and how you can run your own 💖
Now to finish the zine where I express my love for and extol the virtues of pillow princesses
There, made my first zine in years. Guileless, a collection of three poems. Will post later
I'm just doing the ding dang thing dings and dangs be damned. Did I get it two thirds of the way done and realize that I have it oriented in a less than ideal way? Yeah. Am I gonna publish it this way anyways? Yeah.
I miss my old zine club, where I got to make zines with people who barely knew any of those things and made them for the expressive joy of making something, where the adults just doodled and the kids made the funniest comic books you have ever read in your life. It made it easier to just be messy and slap it together.
In think what always trips me up when trying to make a zine is that I get caught up with attempting to be technically precise. But it's hard not to when I spent my childhood running around printing presses and I have the technical knowhow. I eagerly advocate for the "do it; and if it must be messy in order to get it done at all, do it messy" ideology but struggle to apply it to myself.
It's been ages since I've been able to collaborate with another craftsperson/artist/storyteller and it's always such a joy
The effort my nesting partner (my nestie <3) is going through to try to learn ASL without making it my job to teach them is genuinely warming. Hearies don't ask your partners to teach you, don't tell us you'll learn for us, just do it without making it our problem. I promise it'll mean more to us than you can imagine
New zine: "Oops! I Relapsed And Now I'm On Naltrexone"
TW: drugs, self-harm, chronic illness
An 8-page zine about my experience with taking Naltrexone after a relapse. (Spoiler: it wasn't for me).
Trans butch dyke, maker of things, teller of tales, author of smut. 30s
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