(playing catch with art)

Okay, so periodically I play the game of "I would like to meet the jewelry or elsewise art (preferably wearable) that goes with this name". Because armour comes in many forms and habits, and so on.

THEREFORE I am going to write them down so they are not simply rattling around my head or as disparate tags on this here journal:

my true name [which needs to have inherent the danger & recklessness of bearing one's true name openly]
mythologising the self/automythopoeia
the self as landscape
patchwork scraps of grace
the self as statuary

-- which will do for now (though by all means play in comments).

[rec] Check, Please!

Go read jedusaur telling you why you should read a ridiculous webcomic about a US college ice hockey team, then start at the beginning, then subscribe to the feed at omgcheckplease_feed.

I don't care at all about ice hockey or team sports. I care a bit about baking. I care quite a lot about queers. IT IS ABOUT QUEERS AND PIE AND ANXIETY AND INCIDENTALLY ABOUT ICE HOCKEY IT'S PRETTY GREAT OKAY I JUST READ THE ENTIRE THING.

(It is causing me to realise anew how desperate I am for media that just... treats taking anxiolytics and opiates as a normal thing and a Thing That Happens rather than it only ever showing up in ADDICTION!!!!1! storylines, but... hey.)