I Get To Do For A Living

It Certainly Was An Important Moment For Me, That Realization That I Was Not Going To Get What I Wanted. It Was Very Freeing. I Keep Using That Word "freeing" Or "liberating." I Feel Like Houdini Sometimes, Like I'm Just Getting Out Of One Set Of Shackles After Another, Hanging Upside Down Inside A Burlap Bag With Handcuffs On. Hopefully One Day, I'm Going To Get Out Of This Tank Of Water.

I’m Glad Mainstream Culture Is Starting To Catch Up To Where Lesbian-feminism Was 30 Years Ago.

My Father Once Nearly Came To Blows With A Female Dinner Guest About Whether A Particular Patch Of Embroidery Was Fuchsia Or Magenta. But The Infinite Gradations Of Color In A Fine Sunset - From Salmon To Canary To Midnight Blue - Left Him Wordless.

I Suppose That A Lifetime Spent Hiding One's Erotic Truth Could Have A Cumulative Renunciatory Effect. Sexual Shame Is In Itself A Kind Of Death.

Self-published Media Are Really Critical. It's So Heartwarming That People Are Still Doing It In This Digital Age. It's Just Really Moving And Exciting. You Can't Really Replace A Beautiful Little Mini-comic. It Doesn't Translate To The Computer, You Know? Handmade Stuff Has Really Given Me Hope For Humanity.