More rediscovered sketches from the end of last year. I was hardcore fixated on Bunny and her gender identity for about eight months before I became interested in the actual band. I’ll admit I set her on a pedestal I’m still deconstructing, but her existence was a great comfort during the rougher parts of my own transition.
And now, more than a year later, the entire world is invited to Ms. Bunny’s Gender Identity Tea Party! That’s what we’re calling it, right? I’m overjoyed that she’s living an example of transitioning with patience and self-love.