“Heavenly femme father, I am trying desperately to hold together the tired and fraying edges of a house. … ”
The outcasts in this gutsy, pulsing portrait of uptown drag queens and the men who love them have reinvented the world from the ground up — no, make that from the Garden of Eden onward. These are people with their own heroic guiding myths — of creation, nation and divinity — and their own intricate and inviolable rules for what constitutes a home, a family and a sexual identity.
WIG OUT on the New York Times
how could i resist this?
morning everyone! it’s 9:37 in the industrial side of makati!
i’m fully made-up with my big windblown hair, with a cup of coffee steaming before me—i think my feather boa would have made a nice accessory!