The main thing is that when I was ten, I was in fifth grade and we had to do reports and I had to think of something to do a report on. So, the first thing I did was dragons. [Audience cheers.] Yeah, because I’m cool. I needed to show everybody how cool I was, so I thought dragons would be a good place to start that. And after my coolness had been established, I did the next one on unicorns. At that level of cool, it’s just so scorchingly dangerous that people can’t handle it; they start to pretend that it’s not cool because they’re afraid to accept how cool unicorns really are.
But here’s the thing: I really liked them. And the one thing I didn’t like about the whole unicorns is the weird virgin myth stuff. That stuff has always struck me as very bizarre and weird, but I think it’s also pretty lame addition. The main thing about the unicorn is it’s this animal you never get to see but you know it exists because there’s drawings of it. So, you know it’s got to be out there but no one’s ever going to see one. I think instead of having only the virgin be able to see the unicorn, the law should be that if you see the unicorn, you die. There’s like a little fatal thing to the unicorn. But he doesn’t do it himself, it’s on you for looking. That’s the Catholic part for me.
So anyway–but I was really into these unicorns and dragons and gentle things. I wanted to get into fantasy. There were new writers; Chelsea Quinn Yarbro. I don’t know if she wound up being anything big because she only wrote in series and I didn’t want to have to commit to reading three or five books by anybody. One was good for me. You know, I’d sit there arguing with myself about whether I was more into science-fiction or fantasy. Again, because my cool was just, at this point, radioactive.
So, by the time I got to high school, the situation in my life had gotten kind of dower in a number of ways and I was reacting in the unpredictable, meltdown sort of ways that children will react to unstable environments. And one thing I was eager to do was to crush any good parts that had been in me, any vulnerable parts, any parts that were open to attack from anywhere. I wanted to be dangerous. I wanted to be a badass. I didn’t want anything to do with no unicorn.
So, I did what I did. I got into music and I got into it. And the stuff that I–you know, that good [inaudible whispering]. But I get to Portland in ‘85, I’m 18 years old, I’m a trainwreck. If you stand near me, you’re going to get burned. But I met somebody who didn’t mind a little burn on her skin and for our first gift giving holiday, she sent me a pound of coffee and a cup with a gilt unicorn on it.
And the unicorn looked up at me when I opened it and said, 'So what do you think? What do you think? What do you think?’ And I said, 'Oh yeah, no. I used to be into your kind of thing.’
And he said, 'Yes, you did. I knew that person. Where have you put him?’
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Usually I wouldn't address stuff like this but I feel like it as a conversation is bigger than me. I'm not gay; but I think the culture of trying to "find" some kind of hidden trait or behavior that a closeted person "let slip" is very dangerous. Overanalyzing someone's behavior in an attempt to "catch" them directly contributes to the anxiety a lot of queer and queer questioning people feel when they fear living in their truth. It makes the most pedestrian of conversations and interactions in spaces feel less safe for our gay brothers and sisters and those may be questioning. It also reinforces an archetype many straight men have to live under that is often times unrealistic, less free, and limits individual expression.
I've been very clear about the intentionality I try to put into using my platform to push back against those archetypes every chance that I get. Being straight doesn't look one way. Being gay doesn't look one way. And what may seem like harmless fun and conversation may actually be sending a dangerous message to those struggling with real issues. I refuse to inadvertently contribute to that message. Happy Pride to all of my queer and questioning brothers, sisters, and individuals. I pray that you feel seen in ways that make you feel safe in the celebration that is this month. As an ally I continue to be committed to assisting in that where I can and helping to cultivate a future where we are all accepted and given permission to be ourselves.
TYLER JAMES WILLIAMS, EVERYBODY
AND HIS BROTHER TYREL, EVERYBODY
progress on this includes:
- attached the back and the yoke; did the yoke with wonky little panels for reinforcement(?), as it's not double-layered, and for a fun symmetrical piecing moment
- attached fronts to back at shoulders (not pictured)
- constructed a collar and collar stand and arranged Leafs upon it
- started hand stitching down leafs. it would be more elegant to do this before assembling the collar, but i can't visualize how both the seam allowances and the crease in the collar work + the tulle is itchy if misplaced
have yet to do sleeves, side seams, finishing hand stitching on collar, attaching collar, sleeve plackets (on tulle??), cuffs, Buttonholes (evil to me)
Shirt's done except for finishing the collar handstitching & touching up some of the buttonholes (used a friend's fancy machine with varying success). Lots of things wrong with it that are hard to see from more than three feet away
No pictures of it on me because I have yet to obtain a suitable layering piece which is a really funny problem to have!
buttons!!!!!!
Finished the collar! If you want to make embroidery you cut out of some tulle look like it is On There For Real this is what I did
- roughly cut out and place embroidery. baste with glue stick (glue sticks to the back of the embroidery and not the tulle)
- tack it down with a color matched running stitch (or whatever) along the stems and centers
- cut off more tulle from the edges with tinier scissors
- tack down the edges. with, in this case, a different thread color, do a faux chain stitch where you grab the very end of a stitch from the extant embroidery
- like so
this has the benefit of kind of squashing down any tulle that didn't get trimmed
and now it moves with the fabric and doesn't stick up at the edges!
the “i am from russia” was a warning
I asked a taxi driver in Bucharest to take the quickest route to the airport. 10 minutes later we're doing 120kph the wrong way done the street car tracks when another taxi tried to pass us and dude just floors it. Never spoke a word, smoked 9 cigarettes over the 30 minute ride, never took off his sunglasses and blasting opera all the way. I look at it as paying 15€ plús tip to lose all fear of death.
Having lived in Bucharest I can tell you he would have done that even with out you asking
that james baldwin quote where he says, “it took many years of vomiting up all the filth i’d been taught about myself, and half-believed, before i was able to walk on the earth as though i had a right to be here.”














































