Finished painting the garage yesterday, and, I'm now oficially out to everyone at work. I work in a restaurant where theres a couple lgbt folks, everyone except one guy has been pretty cool (he's just a pain in the ass in general).
Some folks still use my deadname, as opposed to the gender-neutral abreviation of it. I've decided not to make a deal of it untill I actually pick a new name, it's been tough to choose 🤔
Silly pose but feeling some kind of gender in my old overalls.
I've been working on a series of sculptures, trying to give shape to early transition experiences. I haven't shown them yet to many people (noone in the trans community). The one behind me is about a meter tall, still a work in progress. The general shape came in a dream, where a face was trapped in the prison of a body. During the process of sculpting, i realized i'd rather bring a more hopeful image, alluding to pregnancy, sort of gestating a new version of oneself. And , yea, thats it for now, it's been a rough couple of weeks. 💜