a collection of ephemera
Doesn't everyone have a 7 foot tall transgendered superhero in their life? Mine passed away last week while she was cooking dinner. I am a better person for having known her, and the world is worse for her no longer being in it.
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photo by Eleanor Kincaid |
"They're gonna need to raise the ceilings in the afterlife now."--Len9
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photo of Rochelle & me by Brigit. photo of Brigit by me. 1993 Oakland, CA. |
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1996 club pass for that time she played in New Brunswick, NJ
(Need to hear Led Zep on cordless drill? Click here.) |
Brigit was pioneer in everything she did, and to me she was a superstar, a sister, a parent, and BFF. Miss you, girl :'(