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Daily Rotation(s): “Tightrope” Janelle Monae featuring Big Boi
In Daily Rotation, Feminista, Muses and Music, all that glitters on March 11, 2010 at 4:40 amHaiti, the earthquake, and my family, by Edwidge Danticat
In Feminista, Politickin', all that glitters, nerdysexycool on January 28, 2010 at 5:16 amDaily Rotation: tUnE-YarDs’ “Sunlight”
In Dialog Box, Feminista on January 23, 2010 at 10:49 pm“I could be the sunlight in your eyes, couldn’t I?”
So asks Merrill Garbus’ (band name: tUnE YarDs) on her solo debut record, “Bird Brains.” In this song, her husky, humming voice is laid over a staggering drum set, until she breaks into this melodic question.
Rocks
In Feminista, all that glitters, fiction on January 22, 2010 at 1:00 pm(pssst! for easier reading, click the title!) This story is entitled, Rocks
Today’s not a day for cleaning. The disarray—empty beer bottles leftover from last week, piles of unlaundered clothes, unused yoga mat—reflects an inner lopsidedness. These are all calls for an escape. Luckily, I’ve picked up the habit of mysticism. Palm readers and crystals factor into my weekly routine. There’s a jewelry shop, at end of the road in Bengali Market. I hear they’ve got coral. According to lore, it’s imbues the wearer with blood force and Mars’ fire. Disintegrates dead memory. So I heard.
New Delhi is rife with unbearables: fluorescent light, fanatics, short-haired, mangy dogs. The city’s ordinary, chaotic din fills a space, which your silence has overwhelmed.
For someone so quiet, you make plenty of noise.
Your fingers tremble along the expanse of the piano. You, hunched over, in your basement studio lined with egg cartons. Building melodies. On the level of notes, cells within a body of song. A reverb; a chiming bell; a haunted woman’s vocals. You are stirred by marijuana, Café Bustelo, and American Spirit cigarettes. Smoking and playing until you can’t feel your fingers anymore. Read the rest of this entry »
Miss Bruno’s “My So Called Dress”
In Feminista, The 'Ness, The Talented Mssrs. & Mlles. I Know, all that glitters on January 22, 2010 at 4:36 amCan I say…
J’adore!
Now, Miss Bruno and I are kindred spirits connected, cyber-spirituelle and whatnot. For serious–creativity, spark, story, color, lineage & design–I’m taken by this collection.
love this sexy off-the-shoulder sheath dress. Made from hand-spun, handwoven cotton from Burkina Faso.Daily Rotation: Yukino Kano renders Debussy
In Artz, Daily Rotation, Feminista, all that glitters, bright lines on January 19, 2010 at 1:16 am23 year old Japanese pianist, Yukino Kano, plays Claude Debussy’s Reflets dans l’eau (Reflections in the Water) with grace and masterful touch. Each tremble across the length of the piano evokes ripples and currents, and she is a wonder to hear and watch.
From Toni Morrison’s “The Site of Memory”
In Feminista, Politickin', all that glitters, nerdysexycool on January 18, 2010 at 9:11 pm“You know, they straightened out the Mississippi River in places, to make room for houses and livable acreage. Occasionally the river floods these places. ‘Floods’ is the word they use, but in fact it is not flooding, it is remembering. Remembering where it used to be. All water has perfect memory and is forever trying to get back where it was. Writers are like that: remembering where we were, what valley we ran through, what the banks were like, the light that was there and the route back to our original place. It is emotional memory–where the nerves and the skin remember how it appeared. And a rush of imagination is our ‘flooding’…’
Beautifully spun words, by Ms. Toni Morrison. In honor of the struggle that’s going on in Haiti now. Remembering that we all connect to primordial memories of being uprooted, the landscape we breathe in & witness, the homes and ports in which we welcome strangers, and the eternal rebuilding.
Daily Rotation: Pistolera’s “Policia”
In Daily Rotation, Feminista, Politickin', The Talented Mssrs. & Mlles. I Know on January 7, 2010 at 2:48 amPistolera’s accordion-driven cumbias reside on the border ‘tween Brooklyn & Mexico. Here’s their video for “Policia” from their record En Este Camino:
Check them out at the 92Y Tribeca, this Friday, 1.8.10 @ 8 PM. San Francisco agency Trouble Worldwide & NYC world label Barbès have brought together a motley of bands that crisscross borders, sounds, and sensibilities!
For the band’s website: http://www.pistolera.net/
Mexico City Legalizes Gay Marriage!
In Feminista, Politickin', all that glitters on December 22, 2009 at 3:10 pmAnother reason for MX’s charm–the queer folks!
E. EDUARDO CASTILLO | 12/21/09 07:41 PM | 
MEXICO CITY — Mexico City lawmakers on Monday made the city the first in Latin America to legalize same-sex marriage, a change that will give homosexual couples more rights, including allowing them to adopt children.
The bill passed the capital’s local assembly 39-20 to the cheers of supporters who yelled: “Yes, we could! Yes, we could!”
Leftist Mayor Marcelo Ebrard of the Democratic Revolution Party was widely expected to sign the measure into law.
Mexico City’s left-led assembly has made several decisions unpopular elsewhere in this deeply Roman Catholic country, including legalizing abortion in the first 12 weeks of pregnancy. That decision sparked a backlash, with the majority of Mexico’s other 32 states enacting legislation declaring life begins at conception.
The conservative Nation Action Party of President Felipe Calderon has vowed to challenge the gay marriage law in the courts. However, homosexuality is increasingly accepted in Mexico, with gay couples openly holding hands in parts of the capital and the annual gay pride parade drawing tens of thousands.
The bill calls for changing the definition of marriage in the city’s civil code. Marriage is currently defined as the union of a man and a woman. The new definition will be “the free uniting of two people.”
The change would allow same-sex couples to adopt children, apply for bank loans together, inherit wealth and be included in the insurance policies of their spouse, rights they were denied under civil unions allowed in the city.
“We are so happy,” said Temistocles Villanueva, a 23-year-old film student who celebrated by passionately kissing his boyfriend outside the city’s assembly.
Only seven countries allow gay marriages: Canada, Spain, South Africa, Sweden, Norway, the Netherlands and Belgium. U.S. states that permit same-sex marriage are Iowa, Massachusetts, Vermont, Connecticut and New Hampshire.
Argentina’s capital became the first Latin American city to legalize same-sex civil unions in 2002 for gay and lesbian couples. Four other Argentine cities later did the same, and as did Mexico City in 2007 and some Mexican and Brazilian states. Uruguay alone has legalized civil unions nationwide.
Buenos Aires lawmakers introduced a bill for legalizing gay marriage in the national Congress in October but it has stalled without a vote, and officials in the South American city have blocked same-sex wedding because of conflicting judicial rulings.
Many people in Mexico and elsewhere in Latin America remain opposed to gay marriage, and the dominant Roman Catholic Church has announced its opposition.
“They have given Mexicans the most bitter Christmas,” said Armando Martinez, the president of the College of Catholic Attorneys. “They are permitting adoption (by gay couples) and in one stroke of the pen have erased the term ‘mother’ and ‘father.’”
City lawmaker Victor Romo, a member of the mayor’s leftist party, called it a historic day.
“For centuries unjust laws banned marriage between blacks and whites or Indians and Europeans,” he said. “Today all barriers have disappeared.”
Carmen Herrera, Painter, 94
In Artz, Feminista, bright lines on December 20, 2009 at 5:46 amWhenever those Saturn Return-y thoughts creep into my head, of not doing/having done “enough” already…I’m refreshed by elders.
Cuban-born painter Carmen Herrera, sold her first painting five years ago, at the age of 89.
So now, she’s 94 years old!
Some words o’ wisdom from Herrera (courtesy of the NY Times)
“Look, to me it was white, beautiful white, and then the white was shrieking for the green, and the little triangle created a force field. People see very sexy things — dirty minds! — but to me sex is sex, and triangles are triangles.”
“I have more money now than I ever had in my life.”
“Only my love of the straight line keeps me going.”
Self-Portraiture 2010.
In Artz, Feminista, The 'Ness, all that glitters on December 18, 2009 at 4:15 amOk, ok, ok. I get accused of lookin’ all too intense and serious in photos, you know, ahem… not emanating the joy within and whatnot. What can I say, I can be a moody ______.
Seriously though, check out this contest, lauding the expressions o’ self:
So, I think I’m going to enter. These here photos are just revvin’ the auto-imagery machine!

Details: http://www.artistswanted.org
This competition is about your story, your images and the power they hold. From Salvador Dali to Cindy Sherman the self has been the subject of most all the art world’s greats. The self-portrait transcends medium, style and period, existing in the vast space between the personal and prophetic. We all have a self-portrait. Show us yours!
Our panel of judges including actor Steve Buscemi, director/producer Chris Weitz, Guggenheim Curator Helen Hsu and Flavorpill Founder Sascha Lewis will select one portfolio of self-portraits for The Grand Prize.
The Grand Prize:
- Six months of FREE living in New York City or $7007 cash
- An art-star reception in New York City
- International publicity
- A feature in 3rd Ward Magazine
The public will also cast their vote and the highest rated portfolio will receive
Gawker Artists People’s Choice Award:
- $1,000 in cash
- An art-star reception in New York City
- International publicity
This is your moment to be discovered, send us your best work:
www.artistswanted.org.
RIP DJ Reverend Soul
In Feminista, Williamsburg, all that glitters on December 14, 2009 at 10:05 pmA moment of hushed sadness and reflection… Brooklyn DJ Solange Reverend Soul’s tragic death in a bike accident this Sunday reminds us of the ephemeral and bright lives we live.
I share with you this poem, a beautiful commemoration, written by Lia Yaranon Hall:
posted Monday, December 14, 2009
Ether R.I.P. Solange
Recognizing how space manifests in absence
I subtracted many words and movement
from a daily arrangement – a rest
What can take place in an expanse is boundless
What I can feel on a Brooklyn rooftop lacking moonlight
is the shock of oxygen after life in a womb.
I can see how small we play
how inferior we convince ourselves to be
When we mimic the morphing of clouds
How great and divine is our capacity
I ask the urban ceiling to blind me tonight
to wash my eyes with the broad reflection of tempered street lights
muffling the hum of dramas and masquerades
An endless charade of conversation exacting how to do
and what to interact with whom we injure
and where to coerce a choked reality
What can we murder under the sky? What can we sculpt without textures and angles and dimensions of sight?
How complex a body is built to move and be moved
yet simple to witness majestic truth – time as space
I will let the lull of nothing kidnap me
I surrender to the extent of no extent
the parabolic points of infinity—a gong
an echo and perpetual flight into the depth
of absolute arrival to the tune of om
and I vibrate with perfect resonance when all is gone
Elliot Montague, experimental & fictional narrative filmmaker
In Artz, Feminista, Film, The Talented Mssrs. & Mlles. I Know, all that glitters on October 27, 2009 at 1:04 amRecently, I started working as a teaching artist with the Urban Arts Partnership. One of my colleagues, showed his films during an artist’s share. Filmmaker Elliot Montague’s work truly moved me. It’s been quite long since something I’ve seen has stirred my imagination and my sense of synergy with another artist. There’s much to witness and learn from–”his work explores representations of the genderqueer and transgender body within social and personal spaces.”
Please check excerpts of his work here.
In the artist’s words:
“Integrating devices of narrative, fantasy, documentary, and the confessional, Well Dressed is a series of provocations. Each gesture points to failures and fantasies– the failed sexual cruise between the young queer body and an older male, the fantasy of sex between the gender queer body and the biological male, a friendship between a transitioned FTM and a pre-op FTM, the queering of maternity, and the return to the fetus and newborn. These scenes recontextualize narratives of sex, birth, and becoming.”
Here are some production stills from Well Dressed:
Giant Females Spinnin’ 3ft Webs
In Feminista, bright lines, nerdysexycool on October 21, 2009 at 6:53 pmForget mustache envy!

Nephila komaci as the largest web spinning spider known to science. Only the females of this groups of species are giants, with a leg span of up to 12cm (4.7in); the male spiders are tiny by comparison. Courtesy of BBC.
These spiders are found in Madagascar & Maputaland. While Nephila spiders have been widely studied by scientists, this particular species has just been discovered, supporting the widely accepted evolutionary theory that female gigantism occurs in order to produce larger number of offspring.
And, not bad work for the considerably smaller male:
Pink Taxis in Puebla!
In Feminista, Politickin' on October 21, 2009 at 2:28 am
In Puebla, Mexico, Pink Taxi de Puebla
Each of these baaaaad rides comes fitted with a GPS, alarm button, and beauty kit! The Mexican city of Puebla has unleashed a fleet of 35 pink taxis, which cater ONLY to women wary of unwanted attention from male taxi drivers.
Apparently, women’s rights groups in Puebla are “aghast” at the appearance of the bubble gum pink taxis, saying that equipping women with beauty kits doesn’t address the root of the problem. That’s true, sure. But as a proponent of all things pink, and bodily safety for women & gender non-conforming folk, I can dig these pink taxis.
[Question #1: I wonder if these pink taxis can be used by gay men or trans people? If not, then this should be considered.]
I agree that the root problem of patriarchal violence and misogyny isn’t eradicated by the Pink Taxi service, just as the creation of the anti-rape device, Rape-aXe doesn’t eradicate the incidence of rape. I say, plaster these pink taxis with an ad campaign that addresses violence & chauvinist practices that are oppressive to women. Subtlety is key. We live in a world where stating the obvious–yes, patriarchy/misogyny exist–incurs violent reactions. Perhaps, the pink taxi is non-threatening enough, charming and feminine enough, that there won’t be backlash, for a simple fact: the pink taxi service provides an additional employment opportunity for women in a traditionally male-dominated workforce. Women drivers getting business from women riders means a shift in the taxi business as it stands. Perhaps this will breed discontent amongst male drivers; time will tell.
I’ve been stuck in many a shady taxi/autorickshaw, and would’ve appreciated a female driver who would ensure I get to my destination without any harassment. While harassment from a male driver may happen 3 out of every 10 rides, for many women, the inappropriate comments and pervy solicitations can be scary or uncomfortable.
[Question #2: I wonder if hetero-couples are allowed to ride in Pink Taxis together? But then again, I suppose if you've got a man with you, you need not worry about the male taxi driver's advances...]
There are women-only train cars in India, and taxi services for women in cities like Dubai, Beirut, Moscow, Pink Ladies in UK (a community transport service available to Pink Ladies club members, and yes, the cars are Pepto-pink!) The trend didn’t catch on in Mexico City, although there are buses for women-only during rush hour. Perhaps a city like Las Vegas can use a taxi service that caters to women on the move…

























