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My mission is to write about the African diaspora. That’s what I’ve done with all my books. And so focusing on 12 black British women was my way of addressing our invisibility and also exploring our heterogeneity.

 

- Bernadine Evaristo, on her Booker Award-winning novel Girl, Woman, Other.


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Tipping the Velvet was the first book I read that showed me that books about lesbians could be published to great acclaim. Even now, when I’m not sure of how to write something about lesbian sexuality, or if I’m *afraid* to write something about lesbian sexuality, I pick up this book and read some of it. It shows me, every time, how to be fearless.

 


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I once heard a story about a girl who requested something so vile from her paramour that he told her family and they had her hauled off to a sanatorium. I don’t know what deviant pleasure she asked for, though I desperately wish I did. What magical thing could you want so badly they take you away from the known world for wanting it?

 

- Carmen Maria Machado, from “The Husband Stitch”, Her Body and Other Parties: Stories (via soracities)


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desbianherstory:

“We put pen to paper so that one less woman might have to experience the isolation we did. So that the anger and the passion which chokes us might begin to mean something beyond itself, the emotional energy set free from our individual, distinct lives to help other women chart theirs. So that we might make a shared language for the feelings which have been robbed of their name. Claim a public niche beyond the ignorance which has been our licence to live, beyond general tolerance to the acceptance that presupposes understanding.”

Ashwini Sukthankar, Facing the Mirror: Lesbian Writing from India


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Why couldn’t I be more like my drums? Drums are strong. You can play them with all your might, yet they’re almost impossible to break. They absorb each blow, but they don’t take it quietly. The harder you hit them, the harder they yell.

 

- Lisa Jenn Bigelow in Drum Roll, Please (via a-wlw-reads)


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lesbeebooks:

“Last night I spent in her arms - and tonight I hate her - which being interpreted, means that I adore her; that I cannot lie in my bed and not feel the magic of her body. I feel more powerfully all those so-termed sexual impulses with her than I have with any man. She enthrals, enslaves me - and her personal self - her body absolute - is my worship.”

- Katherine Mansfield, June 1st 1907


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aroaessidhe:

“‘What I’m saying,’ Marion said, now looking right at Zoey, her gray eyes bright, ‘is that girls hunger. And we’re taught, from the moments our brains can take it, that there isn’t enough food for us all.’”

Claire Legrand, Sawkill Girls


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Femmes, I love you when your hands shake too much from meds or stress or disability to put on eyeliner, let alone put it on perfectly. I love you when you don’t wear eyeliner. I love you when you are deeply sad, raging, in despair, not ‘pretty,’ in the same sweats for three days or a month, when you smell like sweat and fear and the deep said. I love you when you cough up phlegm. I love you when you scream and rage and ache. I love you when you don’t wear those five-inch heels because your feet hurt or because it’s a sexier choice as a disabled femme to wear kicks (like the gold glitter ones I am wearing right now). And I want a community where we can be messy, in pain, hurting, imperfect, and we really know that our genders are still seen and cherished.

 


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[T]o open oneself to erotic pleasure means one must also open oneself to experiencing pain. Or the ways in which for many of us, the hardwiring of pleasure and pain are not separate. Only by starting to experience and witness the way pain has set up its own fully-functional operating system within us can we begin to divest from it. Dorothy Allison’s pain in Trash comes on like an ocean. One is submerged by it, washed in it; one cannot deny its force, its depth of feeling. It is erotic, in Lorde’s sense of the word. And with equal depth of feeling is the insistence on joy, on pleasures stolen and freely given, pleasure found where it has no right to be. Dorothy Allison is a writer who shows her ass, who knew she was licked before she even started, and decided to live anyway… . Trash will keep you up late, incite bad behavior, and make you remember your hunger.

 


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