Ï haven´t been able to show you these before, but here you go all PORTAL fans   Lovely Josefine Jonsson photography & retouch took these of me last summer!

I´m selling the tank, overall and socks for 500 sek total (only worn once for this shoot!) plus shipping! I ship anywhere in the world, and you can usewww.xe.com to convert to your own currency! let me know if you´re interested by sending me an email to elegyellem@yahoo.com , thank you!
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Actresses + suits



Let me just add some colour to this blinding parade of whiteness

Amber Riley – Plus Size Black Actress and Musician

Frieda Pinto – Indian Actress and Model

Nicole Scherzinger – Filipino and Hawaiian Musician and Actress

Camilla Belle – Brazilian Actress

Ms. Esther Taking-Lives-With-Her-Style Quek – Singaporean Fashion Director

Alicia Fucking Keys – Black Musician, Producer, Pianist, and Actress

Janelle You-Cannot-Seriously-Have-Forgotten-This-Woman-Who-Fucking-Slays-In-Suits-Every-Goddamn-Day Monáe – Black Musician and Composer

And the Badass Woman Who Probably Started It All
Bianca Jagger – Nicaraguan Social and Human Rights Activist and Former Actress

Bless this entire post.

The second half tho..

Bianca Jagger is nowhere near being the originator… but, I love the extended post. Esther Quek and that yellow suit are giving me everything.

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Nicki Minaj shining a light on the differences on acceptable sexuality from white women and black women.

Nicki’s got a point. Go Nicki. 

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She just stared for the longest time.

OMG…I love this. This is important.

v important! representation matters more than words can express

but this picture about sums it up :)

I had the exact same reaction.

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Love this self portrait by Comtesse Léa with Mademoiselle Cherie.  Way to make friends and share the love of latex!

Mademoiselle Chérie is an amazing girl with a lot of spunk, go check her page!


Andrea Spada


Andrea Spada

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I really hate selling myself or even talking about making money in general but we’re road-tripping it to Croatia in September and I think at some point I will have a powerful need to eat so I’ve created a Society6 account as a means of ‘getting myself out there’ and actually trying to be a successful artist for once. I’ll be adding some of my “photography” at some point as well ‘cause you know, mushrooms 🍄 So if you think you or someone you know might like paintings of strange girls and all-round nature goodness and you can find it in your heart to spread the word I would be eternally grateful.

You can find me at society6.com/rubypetrovawolfe

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Model is Lauren WK
Photos: Josefine Jönsson
Head piece made by Elegy Ellem

Feel free to reblog, but please keep the credits.
Please do not crop, edit or manipulate my images

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Anonymous said: Towards the whole "pronouns hurt people's feelings" topic. Am I REALLY the only person on the planet that thinks people are becoming far to sensative? Nearly to the point that they shouldn't leave their little home bubbles in the case that a bird chirps next to them in a way that sounds like a mean word. Maybe, JUST MAYBE, we're becoming a little TOO coddling and people need to learn to deal with simplistic shit like words. And yes, I've been insulted and made fun of. I got over it. So can you.


Supposedly invented by the Chinese, there is an ancient form of torture that is nothing more than cold, tiny drops falling upon a person’s forehead. 

On its own, a single drop is nothing. It falls upon the brow making a tiny splash. It doesn’t hurt. No real harm comes from it. 

In multitudes, the drops are still fairly harmless. Other than a damp forehead, there really is no cause for concern. 

The key to the torture is being restrained. You cannot move. You must feel each drop. You have lost all control over stopping these drops of water from splashing on your forehead. 

It still doesn’t seem like that big of a deal. But person after person, time and time again—would completely unravel psychologically. They all had a breaking point where each drop turned into a horror. Building and building until all sense of sanity was completely lost. 

"It was just a joke, quit being so sensitive."

"They used the wrong pronoun, big deal."

"So your parents don’t understand, it could be worse."

Day after day. Drop after drop. It builds up. A single instance on its own is no big deal. A few drops, not a problem. But when you are restrained, when you cannot escape the drops, when it is unending—these drops can be agony. 

People aren’t sensitive because they can’t take a joke. Because they can’t take being misgendered one time. Because they lack a thick skin. 

People are sensitive because the drops are unending and they have no escape from them. 

You are only seeing the tiny, harmless, single drop hitting these so-called “sensitive” people. You are failing to see the thousands of drops endured before that. You are failing to see the restraints that make them inescapable.

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