I was on a visiting-family vacation with my partner when we saw a flier for "Queer Space Art Therapy" at a local community center. We went.
I don't know how y'all parse that phrase. Maybe you're familiar with art therapy. My other partner wants to be an art therapist. And queer spaces: self explanatory.
Don't get me wrong, it was a good time. I'm just saying. I'm still disappointed I never got to be immersed in queer space art. I can't be the only one thinking that, right?
Queer space art nonsense
Gay planets with glittering sequined rings. Cosmic pollination as supernovae. Supernovae as gods picking new bodies for themselves. Self sufficient cooperatives nestled in icy asteroid belts. Galaxies in queerplatonic relationships. Transfolk who are also comets. Getting fucked by starlight. The last drag king show held in the tumult of the Andromeda and Milky Way galaxies colliding. Black holes will always respect your pronouns. Sagittarius A* says trans rights.
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