Although da kitteh korner will no doubt stay in my heart forever, I've turned my sights to a new blog, TRN YUR TRANNY UP HIGH
(compliments must go to Clay for the name, thx daddy!) so check there for my posts! plus, I've imported all dakittehkorner posts there, so you can backtrack there. YAYY! GAYY!
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Friday, January 9, 2009
DAY 7
DAY 5
DAY 3
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Saturday, January 3, 2009
SHIRA SHIRA SHIRA
With this one (why is this underlined???) I was thinking about zoning out again (Where Shira's chin meets her neck on the right side is an example) and also putting in floaters, like the mouths above and to the right. Lately I'm not interested in asking whoever I'm drawing to sit still, or not talk. Like the drawing is just something that happens while we're hanging out, and shows where I went while that was happening.



Day 2
Day 1
Hand Clap
Snip Snip
Schwule
I think of fabric as a part of the body. We touch it and it clings to us, following our movements, soaking our sweat and tears. I feel a physical trauma of the body in space, so I tear the fabric, ripping it and combining it along its faultlines. That stacking and touching of different fabric pieces become body touches, representing the touching of bodies in space. The stitching is a healing element that joins them and soothes their and my body pain. These clothes I find are echos of unknown people, I touch them through their their forgotten clotheselves and we heal each other through space and time, and with no names. The two pieces of red and pink fabric in the lower right corner are an abstraction of the upside down pink triangle queers were forced to wear during the holocaust. Their joining signifies mutual support, queer healing, and love in the face of hatred and ignorance. I hope you have a great wedding and all the best for your marriage.
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