Genia Bonyun

A photo of two dogs, one big and black, the other small and gray, staring at the plate of food in the lap of the picture-taker.

Hello, we'd like to talk to you about your car's extended warranty and also what you're eating

I loved the activist zines in the early 90s. My kid is thinking of doing one now.

Where is that?

It's all tied together and don't let them trick you into thinking it's for safety

Thank you!

In my book🌈

This irks me to no end. Do NOT talk about my people if you will reduce us only to needing us to keep things cheap! That is NOT being an ally. That’s just willing to sacrifice us for capitalism.

Audiobooks. Originally because of trouble processing written stuff, but then discovered I loved being read to.

Hi Cait! Great to meet you too. I want to hear more about your work!

Thank you! I'm a digital artist as well. I'll be looking for a local tattoo artist. I appreciate the offer.

Forearm tattoo cover up idea. Imagine that's an old schooner, sails full of wind in the moonlight. It's just a sketch; I'd need to work with the tattoo artist to design it in ink. Opinions? Ideas?

Tweet that says if your concern with trans women is that men might claim to self-ID as trans to gain access to women’s spaces and assault them, then your problem is actually with predatory men and not trans women.

All of this.

I'm so glad Archie is here! And you 🌈

Photo of a person with short graying hair and glasses, one eyebrow raised in mild consternation, sitting in a warmly-lit living room with a laptop and a plump cat in their lap. The cat is looking at the computer screen with a look of disdain.

Hello BlueSky. I'm Genia, sci-fi novelist (publishing soon!), chaos artist, queer nonbinary mama and a handful of other intersectional things. This is Daisy, a literary critic, who is reading my work and finds it lacking. Did I ask you, Daisy? No, I did not.
#queerscifi #fatcats #lgbtqwriters

This is how you become a writer: just pick one of the things that is deeply wrong with you. Make it a character. Now send it on a self-help journey or try to kill it. Now call it a book.

Photo of a white person in glasses and black tee-shirt, messy short hair held back with a headband, unsmiling, one eyebrow raised, holding up a mug with the words "well, the patriarchy isn't going to fuck itself."

When I need motivation to get up and put on pants and work toward publishing this ban-worthy space novel

Hello! My head is a sparkly chaos of overlapping disabilities, but mainly major depression. I've spent 7 years writing a sci-fi trilogy my friends lovingly call Queers in Space. I'd love the add if you're still bringing people in.

A black and white still from the original Godzilla shows, Godzilla standing ringed by tanks with guns pointed at him, flipping them off with a drawn-on middle finger with rainbow flames shooting from his body.

Here's my contribution to the Resistance. I can't organize, but I can sort of draw a middle finger.

Hooray!

@emmaphall.bsky.social I found you!