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Giving birth, being adopted, becoming a “transphobe,” hating reality TV, and generally entertaining revelations against my will | Voila Viola!
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Just your friendly neighborhood transgirl. Giving birth, being adopted, becoming a “transphobe,” hating reality TV, and generally entertaining revelations against my will. For months now my posts here and at catholictrans. To be interconnected are presenting themselves to me in an orderly queue. I blame the intercession of the Virgin Mary. She has that way of simplifying things. Nazareth spirituality FTW. B). Even mean any more? Apparently I’m a transphobe. Well. Other words would be. Is stricken from th...
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Remember Bethlehem (a poem) | Voila Viola!
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Just your friendly neighborhood transgirl. Remember Bethlehem (a poem). Son of Man, Daughter of Man,. Remember the quiet of Bethlehem. Remember how the moonlight smote. The dust motes and lunar moths like. An astral kiss one Wednesday night. While glory cried the katydids and. The Lord of the Universe waved a single. Straw with newborn, new-founded gravity. Remember still suburban peregrinations. Of more prestige than the Dolorosa. That stricken you with such holiness. As breeze and swan-laughs can muster.
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annamagda4christ | Voila Viola!
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Just your friendly neighborhood transgirl. Http:/ catholictrans.wordpress.com. Hi, I'm Anna Magdalena, a transgirl whose into film making, fiction writing, music remixing, pasta cooking, and just about everything else. Follow my bizarre life/musings as a Catholic transsexual at catholictrans.wordpress.com. I found this in my 2013 dream journal, from when I was still in the closet. My dreams were born from above, not below,. Or if below, in the primal ember of love and material birth. August 31, 2016.
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Oof, this hit me right where it hurts tonight | Voila Viola!
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Just your friendly neighborhood transgirl. Oof, this hit me right where it hurts tonight. October 8, 2015. 2 thoughts on “ Oof, this hit me right where it hurts tonight. Harrowing viewing, and a grim insight into how a transwoman can indeed fall prey to misogyny. Will have to post some encouraging words on this video. Would hate to think any of these experiences have hurt her resolve to be true to herself. Liked by 1 person. October 8, 2015 at 3:39 pm. God, please hold her and comfort her as only you can!
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A rediscovered poem | Voila Viola!
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Just your friendly neighborhood transgirl. I found this in my 2013 dream journal, from when I was still in the closet. My dreams were born from above, not below,. Or if below, in the primal ember of love and material birth. In a subterranean reality not infernal, but from clay and blood. And if above, from the more primal womb, the first vibration that stirred the world to dancing. From a place like this came my dreams, not from some titanic abyss. My dreams were born in Heaven, not in Hell;. Hi, I'm Ann...
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My “Where I’m From” Poem | Voila Viola!
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Just your friendly neighborhood transgirl. My “Where I’m From” Poem. I am from a chrysalis,. From alarm bells and asthma,. Early arrivals and a long stay,. Vital curiosity in a plexi fence. I am from dappled daydreams. Through tree-walls and van windows,. Wide eyed, third eye, blurry-eyed, pining. I am from a no-outlet haven,. A sequestered realm of conferences with. Fir-armed, raisin-eyed sun-melted chaps,. Icy castles ten stories tall,. Archeological digs to China. I am from tutus in the dark,. You are...
