i am a deaf iranian muslim womxn and i have NEVER seen art that is even CLOSE to resembling me.
today, my pal tagged me in this photo, and i fucking cried. i have NEVER seen art even close to my identity and so seeing art that describes me to a T made me cry so hard.
this is why we need representation of different identities. so people like me know we arent alone
Time for our yearly dose of “My Dad Did What Now?: Christmas edition.”
Here’s what he made for me this year:
“Okay,” you’re thinking, “Thats kinda odd but what the fuck is it?”
It’s a Gram-iPhone.
A gramaphone. For your phone.
The box acts as an amplifier for the phone speakers and the sound comes out through the trumpet. It actually works. It’s a low-tech iphone speaker dock.
Mari lwyd, the Welsh horse skull that goes door to door at Christmas time, singing to come in.
Bring back the GOOD Christmas Traditions!
The Christmas Undead Pony.
The Christmas Bigfoot (Woodwose).
The Christmas Ent (Jack in the Green).
The Christmas Demon (Krampus).
And plenty more.
Penhales 