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Written by: Tamar Simone Weir What does it mean to fall in love? And to fall out of love? When I try to answer these big life questions, I find myself always going back to poetry. It soothes my soul and although indirectly, always gets me to where I need to be. Whether that's in bed in tears, with goosebumps reading more and more, or somewhere in between those two emotional states. As I did my research and deep dive for this article, I found this poem that alludes to the pro

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir I've worked in many schools, in many educational spaces, and with LOTS of kids, so many it's hard to count....

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Written by: Tamar Simone Weir "Hablamos con Besos"- Print made by (me) Tamar Weir In all the movies I ingested and was addicted to as a...

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir So as many of you may know, since I write about and talk about this topic a lot, I have genital herpes. I...

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir Being a person with a vulva, with a vagina comes with lots of shit. Being a person with any genitals really...

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir Illustrations by Suharu Ogawa. Squirting is a topic that draws curiosity and fascination, often cloaked in...

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir Art by: Charlie O'shields As a child, I had an active imagination. Like many, I had various imaginary...

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir Feet. A small part of our body. Some love feet, some hate the touch and idea of feet. The history of feet...

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir Image from the comic " Lucie Makes Porn " Porn is one of those things that people don't like to talk about,...

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir In exploring the development of a subject’s sexuality and gender, I thought it would be best to interview...

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir I've always been a very curious person by nature, in my soul, and deep in my heart. Whether it is learning...

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir I never talked to my grandma about sex, sexuality, what she thought about the word liberation, freedom, and...

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir My first official boyfriend was a narcissist, and an emotionally abusive 15 year old white boy. He was...

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir Erotic art uniquely captures the subtleties of intimacy, especially in the queer community. It functions...

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir There were two moments that are solidly in my memory, and remain there. Being barely 18, freshmen year of...

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir Polyamory invites us to rethink love in its many forms. What basically every movie portrays, is the...

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir In my early 20's my entire extended family decided it would be a good idea to get together, in a foreign...

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir In 7th grade, my small arts middle school decided it would be a good idea to take a field trip to the...

Written by: Tamar Simone Weir I remember the first time exploring my queer sexuality with another woman, she looked at me at a party,...