Friday, 12 November 2010
Monday, 8 November 2010
Saturday, 6 November 2010
The Visable Vagina exhibition in New York
Friday, 5 November 2010
Thursday, 4 November 2010
I'm Lady Cunt
I built a wall around my lady garden
when i was young...
i was told stories, crazy stories
about someone invading my lady garden
but i don't remember
so i'll never really know if they're true
so i built a huge cold stone wall around my lady garden
it was big and protective and i felt safe
yes i did
i loved that massive wall
it looked after me
it was always there
Sometimes boys would like to visit my lady garden
I let them but i didn't like it
So i pretended
I moaned and I groaned estatically
and screamed my face off erratically
Then i cried myself asleep hopelessly
So, over time, i turned my back on my lady garden
I let everything die
the soil was parched and burnt
there was dead weeds everywhere
and it wasn't cool
no fucking way was it cool
The wall was still there, protecting, minding
but then someone threw a seed over my wall
and i felt an undescribable stirring, i got curious
what was this? little green shoots that had roots
and then a tiny beautiful flower tentitavely grew
Reaching its face up to the sky in aspiration of the future
Through further exploration,
I learnt to plant my own seeds
I've witnessed many flowers blossom
I now have bouganvillia and lavender
And I water it carefully and regularly
Butterflies come to visit occasionally in the summertime
The wall is still there
I love it too much to knock it down
But the flowers grow up around it
And there's an opening for my husband
A sweet sweet opening
to a special place inside me
Where everything is very fucking cool
I don't call it my lady garden anymore
Because I want a real name
that holds the history of womenkind
Of godesses and whores
A name that is the only one that women have
That tells our stories of pain, love and hope
It's now my Cunt
and I'm Lady Cunt
XXXX
when i was young...
i was told stories, crazy stories
about someone invading my lady garden
but i don't remember
so i'll never really know if they're true
so i built a huge cold stone wall around my lady garden
it was big and protective and i felt safe
yes i did
i loved that massive wall
it looked after me
it was always there
Sometimes boys would like to visit my lady garden
I let them but i didn't like it
So i pretended
I moaned and I groaned estatically
and screamed my face off erratically
Then i cried myself asleep hopelessly
So, over time, i turned my back on my lady garden
I let everything die
the soil was parched and burnt
there was dead weeds everywhere
and it wasn't cool
no fucking way was it cool
The wall was still there, protecting, minding
but then someone threw a seed over my wall
and i felt an undescribable stirring, i got curious
what was this? little green shoots that had roots
and then a tiny beautiful flower tentitavely grew
Reaching its face up to the sky in aspiration of the future
Through further exploration,
I learnt to plant my own seeds
I've witnessed many flowers blossom
I now have bouganvillia and lavender
And I water it carefully and regularly
Butterflies come to visit occasionally in the summertime
The wall is still there
I love it too much to knock it down
But the flowers grow up around it
And there's an opening for my husband
A sweet sweet opening
to a special place inside me
Where everything is very fucking cool
I don't call it my lady garden anymore
Because I want a real name
that holds the history of womenkind
Of godesses and whores
A name that is the only one that women have
That tells our stories of pain, love and hope
It's now my Cunt
and I'm Lady Cunt
XXXX
Tuesday, 2 November 2010
Monthly Women's group in Brighton
We were thinking of starting a monthly group in Brighton for us women to talk about all things Cunt related.
We could share stories on contraception, menustration, pregnancy, miscarriage, abortion and of course sexual pleasure! An idea we had was to send an article or documentary around each month and then at the meeting we could discuss it. There would be opportunities to share artwork, songs, poems and anything else Cunt related.
Contact iheartmyvagina@gmail.com if interested.
Monday, 25 October 2010
Moving beyond the word
Of course it isn't just about the word, we feel that if women love their cunts more and can pleasure themselves first, then alot of the mistakes we make in sexual encounters as young women could be possibly avoided. These obviously are the ones we have control over and does not include when cunts are treated badly and forcefully. We will talk about violence against cunts around the world and take a stand against it. This includes rape, forced prostitution, female genital mutulation and also labia reconstruction which women are actually paying to have done.
We also want to promote the love and respect of the cunt to young men, old men.. ALLstraight men. As one guy told us... "straight men spend the first nine months of their lives trying to get out of a cunt and the rest of their lives trying to get back in!" It is more difficult for a woman to reach orgasm and mostly the bang bang that alot of men like just doesn't cut it... this can lead to all sorts of psychological impacts on women who wonder why they don't like sex and if there is something wrong with them. We want blokes to think about how they can pleasure women and what it feels like for us.
Quoting the Vagina Monologues - " The clitoris is an organ created for pleasure. It has 8000 nerve fibres, which is more than those at the fingertips, lips, tongue and twice as many as the penis!"
Cunts come in all shapes, colours and sizes. Each and every single one is unique and they are ALL beautiful. If you haven't already, get a mirror or a camera and have a look down there, explore and have fun! Then come and tell us all about it! We want to start dialogue with women about cunts and if possible, share tips!
Tuesday, 19 October 2010
Monday, 18 October 2010
Tuesday, 14 September 2010
The Vagina Monologues
Who could talk about the cunt and not mention Eve Ensler who began the epic Vagina Monologues?
She began as a playwright and actress in Brooklyn and started to get interested in women's stories of their vaginas.
The Vagina Monologues is based on these interviews which have led Eve to women all around the world from Kosovo to Afganistan to Kenya to New York. Often side-splittingly hilarious, often heart breaking; this moving set of the normally hidden stories, gives a clear and wonderous insight into the lives of women that most of us will never have a chance to meet.
From this grew V-Day which is a world wide campaign to stop violence against women and girls which raises funds and awareness through benefit productions of The Vagina Monologues.
" V-Day is an organized response against violence toward women.V-Day is a vision: We see a world where women live safely and freely.V-Day is a demand: Rape, incest, battery, genital mutilation and sexual slavery must end now.V-Day is a spirit: We believe women should spend their lives creating and thriving rather than surviving or recovering from terrible atrocities".
Thursday, 9 September 2010
We advocate the pleasure approach to sexual health education
What is the main reason the people have sex? The pursuit of pleasure!
We believe that everyone has a right to sexual pleasure and that it should be just that;
a human right included in the United Nations Declaration of Human Rights.
We believe that this would be the first step to empowering the cunt and women all
over the world.
Sexual entitlement and ways of experiencing sexual pleasure should be taught in school rather
than being seen as dirty and shameful.
Masturbation WILL NOT make you go blind and in fact is an intimate way of getting to know yourself better. It is a way to prepare yourself for sex with a partner and should be encouraged or at least discussed in schools.
The promotion of masturbation along with ways of giving and receiving pleasure without having actual penetrative sex has the potential to be an effective way of preventing teenage pregnancies and the spread of STIs and HIV.
This can only happen alongside a more open, realistic discourse when discussing sex, sexual risks and sexual health in a classroom setting.
We demand that the days of a sweaty, uncomfortable, red-faced science teacher or priest showing dated and uninspiring videos end!
The Cunt Philosophy
For a word that describes the female genitalia to cause such intense shock
and embarrassment is bad.
There is a need to normalise the word cunt.
It should conjur up images of softness, gentleness and something that is
actually very powerful.
This is part of what we stand for but we also want to draw attention to alot more.
We will use this blog to talk about all cunt/ vagina related topics that
Freeing the Cunt!
Welcome to the "I heart my cunt" blog.
Cunts are beautiful.
We want the cunt to be honoured and respected.
We want to free the cunt
The cunt has been shamed, abused and hidden for long enough
Now comes the cunt's day to be in the spotlight
Shine cunt! Shine!
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