Writings

A growing collection of poetry, reflection, and story written by queer, disabled people sharing about the sexual, sensual, erotic, intimate, complicated and beautiful parts of our experiences.

  • Barely Above Water.
    Acrylic on canvas. 20x16". 2020.

    Image description: a painting in landscape view, this image shows the artist, a woman with fair skin and brown hair at a side profile from the chest up before a pier looking up at a pale blue sky.

    The water is painted with distinct brushstrokes, flowing before her, many hues of white and blue. She's wearing a leather coat with a purple, and yellow scarf. She is also wearing a chocker with my curly hair down and wearing a multicolored mask.

  • This brown, tanned femme has two red tulips in place of her head. The tulips are surrounded by three green leaves. She is wearing a white tank with blades on it that reads "no more spoons." Her belly is showing and she is wearing a bright pink pencil skirt. Her fist is raised and she has a floral tattoo on her arm.

  • "The only thing straight about me are my top surgery scar lines"

    From Queer Paper Dolls Coloring Book by Clothilde Cook

    photo of an illustration on a computer screen, creating a pink and green moiré effect, over the image of a black and white line drawn illustration of a queer person sitting in a wheelchair that has a spiral design on the wheel. They wear a spiral headpiece that matches the chair wheel. They have on small pants and their legs are amputated at the knees, upon which oblong spirals have been drawn over the scars. They are shirtless and they have a flat chest with top surgery scar lines, in the background are outlines of puffy clouds or plant life.

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Stories from disabled sex workers will be prioritized! 

Writing

Theo N'Daou Theo N'Daou

To My Body

To my body,
I have seen you at your worst because of our disability…

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carrie/cherry sarah kaufman carrie/cherry sarah kaufman

Grapes

In quick and eager succession, he brings grapes to my lips, one at a time, and I bite off just a little bit of the end of each. These ones are crunchy, bursting with sweet water…

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Pinky &the BRAINDAMAGE Pinky &the BRAINDAMAGE

Pain>>Pleasure >>

My partner at the T would lay in the hospital bed
with me...

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Janice “Sunshine” Harris Janice “Sunshine” Harris

Communication

Words are taken for granted
Thrown into the atmosphere
Annunciation is cast-off
Without a care of who can hear

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Rise (Nerissa Osby) Rise (Nerissa Osby)

Knots

There seem to be more questions than answers these days as I heal...

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Aurora Levins Morales Aurora Levins Morales

Drifting to Bottom

I settle into the bed of passive sex like a leaf descending to the bottom of a pond, all of me liquid, languid, slow...

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Dasom Nah Dasom Nah

Flashes; Mine

in october
breath shatters silence
morning fog envelops my body
parched leaves on my skin open their mouths to
a cloud of dew.

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Zuriel Biran aka Zebulon B. Hurst Zuriel Biran aka Zebulon B. Hurst

Title Needed

she asks me 
“are you lonely?”
and there you are, unbidden...

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