The project of being queer is to be the belligerent archive of your own existence and to make yourself into a temple. Because our lineages are always violently hidden from us.

As the library of Alexandria burned.

Another day on the ole job of playing pretend.

Back with Bach

Green room pics from afterGLOW at Dance Place (DC) 💡 We’re still glowing tbh 💁‍♀️🤩💅

I wrote Titanic quotes in sharpie on my jeans and had to explain to my worried mom that it was Rose who said “inside I was screaming,” and not me

Come to ballet class, sometime 🤩😝🩰

haus of bambi believes heaven means finding home in your own body ☁️🗝️🪽

Narcissus was a bottom.

It’s amazing what you can accomplish when you’re not fixated on policing your own masculinity. Like, y’all are really afraid to sit down the “wrong” way. You must be exhausted, baby.

Just a clown looking for the next circus. Xoxo, Bambi.