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Looking for a good read about or by sapphic women or gay/bi men?
Look no further! I gave all these books 4 or 5 stars when I read them. 
Lesbian and bisexual women (subject and author): 
Two or three things I know for sure by Dorothy Allison (lesbian memoir)
My Lesbian Experience with Loneliness by Kabi Nagata (graphic novel, lesbian memoir)
The Sealed Letter by Emma Donahue (historic fiction, bisexual woman and lesbian wlw relationship)
Juliet Takes a Breath by Gabi Rivera (ya contemporary, lesbian mc)
Fried Green Tomatoes at The Whistlestop Cafe by Fannie Flagg (historic fiction, butch/femme wlw)
Annie on my Mind by Nancy Garden (ya lesbian classic)
The Well of Loneliness by Radclyffe Hall (historic fiction, lesbian classic)
The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo by Taylor Jenkins Reid (historic fiction, bisexual woman and lesbian wlw relationship)
Marbles: Mania, Depression, Michelangelo and Me by Ellen Forney (graphic novel, memoir- even though it’s mainly about bipolar disorder mostly she is bisexual and it’s mentioned in the novel)
Lesbian or Bisexual Woman author (not necessarily an LGBT subject): 
Mrs. Dalloway, To the Lighthouse and A Room of One’s Own all by Virginia Woolf (bisexual author)
Frankenstein by Mary Shelley (bisexual author)
The Little Stranger by Sarah Waters (lesbian author)
The Yellow Wallpaper (and other stories) by Charlotte Perkins Gilman (bisexual author)
The Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls by Emilie Autumn (bisexual author)
Passing by Nella Larsen (bisexual author)
Transgender Topics: 
Female Husbands: A Trans History by Jen Manion (LGBT history- only concerns relationships between historic AFAB couples and AFAB people who lived as men for many reasons- wider career opportunities and being able to marry a woman were the two most common reasons cited across all stories chronicled) 
Gay Men and Bisexual Men (subject and/or author): 
The Song of Achilles by Madeline Miller (historic fiction, Greek Myths)
Notes of a Native Son by James Baldwin (gay author, essays on race in America)
Boy meets Boy by David Leviathan (ya contemporary mlm romance)
If We were Villains by M. L. Rio  (ya, dark academia, mystery)
The Gentleman’s Guide to Vice and Virtue by Mackenzi Lee (historic fiction, bisexual mlm, ya) The two sequels also have more lgbt characters. 
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theartofangirling · 7 months
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part 2 of the 2023 version of this post: young adult books!
part 1: middle grade books | part 3: adult books
this is a very incomplete list, as these are only books I've read and enjoyed. not all books are going to be for all readers, so I'd recommend looking up synopses and content warnings. feel free to message me with any questions about specific representation!
list of books under the cut ⬇️
aces wild by amanda dewitt
the chandler legacies by abdi nazemian
bruised by tanya boteju
juliet takes a breath by gabby rivera
picture us in the light by kelly loy gilbert
when we were magic by sarah gailey
iron widow by xiran jay zhao
the rise of kyoshi by f.c. yee
jane unlimited by kristin cashore
summer of salt by katrina leno
the wicker king by k. ancrum
the dead and the dark by courtney gould
wilder girls by rory power
i kissed shara wheeler by casey mcquiston
her royal highness by rachel hawkins
tell me how you really feel by aminah mae safi
the weight of the stars by k. ancrum
you should see me in a crown by leah johnson
last night at the telegraph club by malinda lo
the grief keeper by alexandra villasante
crier's war by nina varela
how to excavate a heart by jake maia arlow
imogen, obviously by becky albertalli
in other lands by sarah rees brennan
carry on by rainbow rowell
cemetery boys by aiden thomas
felix ever after by kacen callendar
i wish you all the best by mason deaver
little thieves by margaret owen
technically you started it by lana wood johnson
the gentleman's guide to vice and virtue by mackenzi lee
the infinite noise by lauren shippen
bonds of brass by emily skrutskie
the darkness outside us by eliot schrefer
simon vs. the homo sapiens agenda by becky albertalli
what if it's us by becky albertalli and adam silvera
aristotle and dante discover the secrets of the universe by benjamin alire sáenz
like a love story by abdi nazemian
different for boys by patrick ness
history is all you left me by adam silvera
twelfth grade night by molly horton booth, stephanie kate strohm, and jamie green
across a field of starlight by blue delliquanti
heartstopper by alice oseman
check, please! by ngozi ukazu
bloom by kevin panetta and savanna ganucheau
laura dean keeps breaking up with me by mariko tamaki and rosemary valero-o'connell
the princess and the grilled cheese sandwich by deya muniz
if you'll have me by eunnie
on a sunbeam by tillie walden
the girl from the sea by molly knox ostertag
always human by ari north
rust in the root by justina ireland
dread nation by justina ireland
pet by awkwaeke emezi
the darkest part of the forest by holly black
elatsoe by darcie little badger
i was born for this by alice oseman
loveless by alice oseman
i hate everyone but you by gaby dunn and allison raskin
you know me well by nina lacour and david levithan
the black flamingo by dean atta
spinning by tillie walden
dreadnought by april daniels
a lesson in vengeance by victoria lee
all the bad apples by moira fowley-doyle
clap when you land by elizabeth acevedo
summer bird blue by akemi dawn bowman
the miseducation of cameron post by emily m. danforth
we are okay by nina lacour
radio silence by alice oseman
we used to be friends by amy spalding
a neon darkness by lauren shippen
i hope you get this message by farah naz rishi
are you listening? by tillie walden
alone in space by tillie walden
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fashionbooksmilano · 1 year
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Frida Kahlo   Her Photos
Pablo Ortiz Monasterio
Texts James Oles, Horacio Fernandez, Masayo Nonaka, Laura Gonzalez, Mauricio Ortiz, Gerardo Estrada, Rainer Huhle, Gaby Franger
Editorial RM, Barcelona 2021, 522 pages, 460 photos,17.15 x 24.13 cm, English, ISBN 978-84-92480-75-3
euro 52,50
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When Frida Kahlo died, her husband Diego Rivera asked the poet Carlos Pellicerto turn the Blue House into a museum that the people of Mexico could visit to admire the work of the artist. Pellicer selected those of Frida's paintings which were in the house, along with drawings, photographs, books, and ceramics, maintaining the spaces just as Frida and Diego had arranged them to live and work in. The rest of the objects, clothing, documents, drawings, and letters, as well as over 6,000 photographs collected by Frida in the course of her life, were put away in bathrooms converted into storerooms. This remarkable collection remained hidden for more than half a century. A few years ago the storerooms, wardrobes, and trunks that safeguarded it were opened. The collection of photographs is a treasure that reveals the tastes and interests of the famous couple, not only through the images themselves but also through the annotations made on them. The collection allows us to speculate about Frida's and Diego's likes and dislikes, and makes it possible to document their family origins. Photography had always been a part of Frida's life. Her father Guillermo Kahlo was one of the great photographers of Mexico at the beginning of the twentieth century, whose images of colonial architecture and numerous self-portraits have been preserved. Frida's collection constitutes a roll call of great photographers: Man Ray, Brassai, Martin Munkacsi, Pierre Verger, George Hurrel, Tina Modotti, Edward Weston, Manuel and Lola Alvarez Bravo, Gisele Freund, and many others, including Frida Kahlo herself. It is likely that many of the photographs in the collection were taken by her, though we can only be sure of the few that she decided to sign in 1929.
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emilmoreno · 8 months
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Who | @feli-rivera Where | The rec center "There's my favorite dance instructor," Emil shot a look over his shoulder, checking to make sure the middle aged woman he and Lia were currently taking classes with wasn't nearby. He didn't necessarily need any help with not being on her good side, as she did not appreciate his sense of humor. "Your dazzling personality has been missed." He tossed Felicia a playful wink, a warm smile settled on his features. "Are you heading out for the day?" Emil had a bag slung over his shoulder, having recently just finished his current class. Still in good spirits despite the fact it could be a bit physically draining. "Mind if I walk you out? I'd love to hear how you've been." He knew Gabi was in her class, and he considered it for Isabel but Emil didn't have her often enough to regularly schedule her for a class unfortunately. So, luckily, she was still around but alas it wasn't the same as when he had been in her class himself.
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Get To Know Me Tag Game
I was tagged by @roxymorondraws
Here’s a little about me:
3 ships: Hellcheer, Darklina, Reylo
First ship: Illya x Gaby x Napolean from The Man From U.N.C.L.E.  (oops I turned out poly lol) First I read: Kate Fuller x Richie Gecko from From Dusk Till Dawn
Currently consuming: Sneaky Weasel by Balderdash Brewing Co.
Currently watching:  Call The Midwife
Last movie: The Menu (SAME ROXY! Wasn't it SO GOOD?!)
Last song: hold me - barking continues
Currently reading: The Tiger's Daughter by K. Arsenault Rivera
Currently craving: the chicken korma I have heating up right now!
Tagging: @cunnninghams @astorytotellyourfriends @girlsofprey @ironicveghead @jenniebellie and anyone else that wants to participate!
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geminniwood · 11 months
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Sigo dibujando con la duda del futuro, sobre lo que será y lo que no deseo volver a abrir en la busqueda de mi yo.
Encontrada entre la maleza, perdida entre los ríos.
He de admitir que estoy pasando por muchos cambios. Octavio es uno de ellos, llegó a mi vida en un momento donde no me esperaba que él estuviera aquí. Platicamos todos los días, cada día me gusta oír sus notas de voz, son largas y me hace apuntes de cada una de las notas que yo le mando.
Quiero enseñarle más de mis procesos, me causa algo de ansiedad, usualmente no lo hago, quiero escuchar su punto de vista, lo que me diga, de verdad que lo veo con admiración en muchos aspectos sobre su vida y forma de ver las cosas. La magia intrinseca en su deseo de ser transparente conmigo.
Me platica sobre lo que está pasando en Pilares, son muchas cosas y se siente frustrado por que los muevan de lugar. Lo escucho atentamente y le pregunto sobre cómo se va sintiendo en ese proceso.
Le dije el sábado, siento que tu humor aún no ha salido tanto conmigo, le dió risa éso y confirmó lo que le comenté. Esa semana él agregó una canción que me gusta mucho, mucho.
Le conté algo privado sobre mi vida, algo que salió de una forma natural, le platiqué que Gaby por fin habló conmigo, se acercó a mi y hablamos hasta las 2 de la mañana, platicamos sobre muchas cosas y también lloramos largo rato.
Me escuchó, empezamos platicando en el jardín de la vasconcelos, fue muy lindo todo ese día. Yo llegué tarde, intenté disculparme, lo abracé fuerte, él se agacha para abrazarme y le dí un beso de mejilla.
En la Vasconcelos tuvimos un momento de cercanía que me gustó mucho, hablamos de mangas, él sabe muchísimo sobre Mangas y narrativa gráfica, me gusta un chorro éso de él. Le conté cuando iba ahí para escaparme de mis clases, cuando tenía mucha ansiedad de estar entre gente y que me vieran.
Entre la maleza de la Vasconcelos encontramos un lugar para sentarnos, sus ojos me veían de una forma dulce y cálida, de vez en vez nos abrazamos sintiendo el ritmo del viento pegar entre nuestra piel y el espacio que se deja sentir de lo que no podemos pronunciar, el deseo y la ambigüedad de nuestra cercanía.
Me escucha, esta vez soy yo quien acapara la conversación. Es lindo verlo de cerca. Sus manos, las admiro constantemente, tiene un anillo que siempre usa y que le gusta siempre llevar.
Empieza a brisar, no nos damos cuenta de éso, al menos yo no, y le hago el comentario ya que se siente más fuerte. Me comenta, no quiero interrumpirte, le digo que nos movamos y vamos a unos silloncitos donde nos acomodamos, me cuenta una historia que a veces no recuerdo con claridad.
Lo veo y me dice, has estado pasando por muchas cosas, le comparto mi emoción de sentirme agobiada de mudarme, de la visión que estoy intentando tomar. Me abraza y me dice, "siento que llegué en una etapa muy crucial de tu vida e intentaré que yo sea una linda experiencia en ella", me deshace éso. Fue un abrazo mental escucharlo pronunciar esas palabras. Le comento que estoy ansiosa por abrirme con él, la intimidad que hemos estado buscando en nuestras pláticas, se abrió desde que empezamos a hablar hace dos meses y medio.
No imaginé que él fuera así, de esta forma, ni de sentirme así con él. Es como si de verdad me sintiera contenida un momento y libre para ser yo a su lado, sin miedo y con premura de continuar desbordada. Le comparto mi miedo de saber que él entra a mi vida en una etapa crucial, que me da miedo invitarlo a mi nuevo departamento, porque esos espacios son muy privados para mí. Me entiende y me expresa su emoción, me dice que cuando yo decida invitarlo estará contento de ir.
Vamos a santa María la Rivera, buscamsos pizzas y él compra una. Nos vemos con sonrisas que delatan las primeras citas emergiendo entre nosotros.
Cuando caminamos nos agarramos las manos, entrelazamos nuestros dedos y él me besa la mano, me gusta mucho éso porque voltea a verme y me causa una risa de ternura y cariño que haga éso, me muerde la mano y me dice que tengo manos lindas.
En las pizzas siento de nuevo verme desde lejos o como si fuera una película, es raro verme así, se siente en mi cuerpo como si yo no estuviera y me sudan las manos muy frío, muy frío.
Me cuenta algo sobre su dinámica con su papá, bromeamos y le expreso mi desrealización momenteana, no encuentro forma de describir ese momento. Descrifro qué me pasa, hace cuatro meses sabía apenas algo sobre él y ahora me siento tan cercana a alguien que llevo dos meses y medio conociendo, Octavio comparte mi pensamiento, me dice que quiere seguirme conociendo y me hace un halago que me gusta mucho a mis ojos.
Él tiempo se desvanece entre mis manos cuando estoy con él, intento estirarlo a su lado, moldear cada minuto haciendo que pueda conocerlo más y más y he intentando de ya no hacer mis preguntas tan incicivas. Quiero que él me comparta lo que deseé sobre si mismo.
En el metrobús me dice que su semana le gustó pero estuvo esperando mucho ese día y le hace mucha ilusión verme y pasarla conmigo, me abraza.
Vamos al 3 b, compramos agua y unos vuala porque él está coleccionando tarjetas de Pokemón, Octavio perdió sus tarjetas de niño en un incendio. Le digo que cierre sus ojos porque estamos jugando a imaginar que no existimos. No logro hacer que él entre en papel, me dice no te he visto y hoy que puedo quieres que cierre los ojos.
Ese momento me gusta mucho a su lado. La septima salida y creo que mi deseo de conocerlo crece cada día.
Me acompaña a mi casa, entramos a un vortex de tiempo donde se nos escurren dos horas de transporte pero no las sentimos.
De regreso a casa le pido acercarse a la esquina enfrente de donde nos besamos el jueves.
Siento una calidez brotando como erupciones intensas dentro de mí.
Nos abrazamos y buscamos ambos nuestro rostro, su barba me raspa, me tengo que poner de puntitas para olerlo. Toca mi cabello, yo toco sus chinos y su cuello, le pido no llevar perfume la siguiente vez que salgamos. Se repliega a mi y me convierto agua entre su intensidad y ternura que me hacen querer sentirlo cerca, me trata suave entre esos momentos mientras muerde mis labios y creo que podría quedarme ahí toda una noche mientras lo toco y siento sus manos asperas de tanto andar en bici.
En la Vasconcelos me confiesa que le prendió mucho olerme la vez pasada, mi sudor, me gusta éso. Pregunta por mi PH, el cual desconozco.
Le tomo una foto entre los floripondios afuera de la casa. Me gusta mucho y él también me expresa lo mismo.
Esta vez es intenso y él me da lo que deseo en mi lenguaje del cariño en una forma que no esperaba encontrar.
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Sigo poniéndome nerviosa cada que lo veo.
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exitiumhq · 15 days
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✧ ━ don’t get lost in the shuffle  ━ ✧  the following have 48 hours to become active (with 3 or more replies) or their role(s) will be reopened:​​
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✧ ━ taking a breather  ━ ✧ due to player(s) request, the following are on hiatus/semi-hiatus:
isabella garcia, matthias allesio, gianna madden & jackie miller 4/2 - 4/17
 sierra kenner, rebekah mikaelson, jordyn reine, aria cadieux, tatum gray, gemma mikaelson, & clara edelman 4/2-4/19
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covingtonrp · 2 months
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Welcome to Covington, Georgia! The following character(s) have been accepted. We hope you enjoy your stay. Please submit your blog(s) to the main within 24 hours or your faceclaims will be reopened. And make sure you review our welcome package.
Cristiano Rivera (Michael Trevino) played by Mati
Dior Carter (Greta Onieogou) played by Dani
Gabrielle “Gabi” Morales (Lindsey Morgan) played by Kris
Yasemin “Yas” Güvener (Aslihan Malbora) played by Dee
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usanews-now · 8 months
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5-Star Armondo Blount Commits to Miami over Ohio State, More; No. 5 Recruit in 2025 | News, Scores, Highlights, Stats, and Rumors
John Rivera/Icon Sportswire via Getty Images Mario Cristobal and the University of Miami continued its hot streak of recruiting the South Florida area Thursday as the Hurricanes landed a commitment from five-star defensive lineman Armondo Blount, according to 247 Sports’ Gaby Urrutia. Blount, a junior at powerhouse Miami Central High School, is the top-rated player in the state of Florida and…
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lyrics2world · 2 years
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LA NOCHE DE ANOCHE Lyrics - Bad Bunny & Rosalía
LA NOCHE DE ANOCHE Lyrics – Bad Bunny & Rosalía
LA NOCHE DE ANOCHE Lyrics by Bad Bunny, Rosalía is the latest Spanish song lyrics written by Benito Antonio Martinez Ocasio, Rosalia Vila Tobela, Carlos Enrique Ortiz Rivera, Juan G. Rivera Vazquez, Marco Efrain Masis, Jose E. Ortiz Rivera and produced by Gaby Music, Chris Jedi, Tainy. LA NOCHE DE ANOCHE Song Details Song: LA NOCHE DE ANOCHE Singer: Bad Bunny, Rosalía Written: Benito Antonio…
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eefos · 3 years
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WEDNESDAY 2 DECEMBER, 6 PM EUROPEAN TIME, 12 PM US TIME OR 9/10/11 AM US TIME!
BE THERE!
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Friendship isn’t about supporting your friends even when you know they’re wrong. That’s being an enabler. Friendship is caring enough about somebody to tell them to stop being a damn idiot before they ruin their lives.
Gabi Rivera, Trainwreck on Fire
I may have to do this soon.
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the-dust-jacket · 6 years
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topcat77 · 2 years
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Diego Rivera 
Portrait of Gabi, 1949.
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falldown-getupagain · 6 years
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