#lgbt music

[apleasantharmony]

Chappell Roan Pink Moodboard

[yasyassie]

for every zionist supposedly worried about queer people's rights (only when it's convenient for them , of course)

and also for anyone who likes discovering new music or who loves oud or wants to support palestinian art, or all three of the above:

Let me introduce you to Clarissa Bitar, beautiful and very queer Palestinian musician and oud player

This is their website

And here are some of my favorite songs and performances:

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𝐆𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐱𝐜𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐄𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡

[shermangiftbasket]

btw if you’re new hi im the transmasc musician known as boy bowser. if you want unapologetically horny music by a transman go check me out on all music streaming platforms and keep updated for any events or shows I’m in down below! ⬇️

[cellulardreams]

Lucy Dacus by David Lee

[blackqueernotables]

Witch Prophet: musician

[henry-fox-biggest-stan]

Glam rock was the peak of queer music and gothic 19th century novels were the peak of queer literature and camp movies were the peak of queer cinema. By the way.

[ramblingsfromthytruly]

life gets infinitely harder once you relate october passed me by by girl in red to marylily (proven successful by self-experimentation of local teenage lesbian !!)

[local-lover-boy]

As miserable as things are rn, here's something that filled me with joy

Cavetown and Frankie Cosmos concert from Nov. 4th 2024

[edgylesbiangurl]

For Pride months I wanted to make a list of some of my favourite bands in metal who have openly LGBT members

Otep (lesbian)

Skunk Anansie (Skin is a lesbian)

Meet Me @ the Altar (not really metal, more Pop punk but still some Nu and metalcore influences, Ada and Tea are both lesbians)

Infected Rain (Lena Scissorhands is bi, I remember reading something about that)

Kittie (Tara McLeod the current guitarist is a lesbian)

Hand of Juno, a band from my country, the former bass player Alice Lane is currently playing in Infected Rain, she recently left HOJ cause her schedule was getting busier and couldn't manage to play for two bands at the same time (anyway the drummer, Helly seems to be a butch lesbian)

Witch Fever (the drummer Annabelle is a non binary butch lesbian, idk about the rest of the members)

In This Moment (Maria Brink is bi)

Delilah Bon (Lauren Tate) is bi

Dark Moor (former lead singer Elisa C. Martin is a lesbian).

SeeYouSpaceCowboy (Connie Sgarbossa is a trans woman)

Halestorm (Lzzy Hale is unapologetically bi)

[jbirdbirdbird]

i wrote this instead of falling asleep last night :3 average musician insomniac activities

i've been slaying as of late and i know you are all doing the same <3

[apleasantharmony]

I REPEAT.

WOMEN.

[kbh792-9]

Will Wood as Chappell Roan

[starsonabeach]

keep your smack straight hands smack off sapphic songs smack smack smack

[justythewriter]

I decided to finally write about some of the struggles I face as an independent artist. Tumblr has always been an incredible space for me to introduce my music to new listeners. So withy get if you come across this check out the links and enjoy the words ❤️

IG: justymusic

TikTok: justjustymusic

An open love letter to music.

Why is music feeling like watching every kid in the school yard get picked up before me.

My mind flashes back to that feeling seven year old me embraced knowing I would sit on the cold after school lunch tables until the final call. A late evening met with an early morning every day.

But music was supposed to be safe. When I found room to be above mediocre I clung to it for dear life. Remembering the words of the first teacher who saw me, truly saw me, and how she believed in my own lyricism even at its earliest stage.

I was so hungry when I was young. Staten Island could never offer the hug a queer black kid needed, but music could.

Home didn’t understand the sadness underneath budding teenage frustration, but music could.

I met music on a first date with no expectations but in queer fashion, maybe I fell too fast.

She took up my days. Multifaceted and engaging.

She became home and a safe space. She brought out the best in me. Introducing me to all of her friends and favorite places, putting me in rooms with people I’d be invisible to until I opened my mouth, hit the mic.

Maybe in my bliss I never stopped to consider this to be unrequited love.

We never needed all of affirmations when we first fell and yet now I find myself watching the single digit counts of comments or lack thereof.

I wonder if anyone is listening as I go to share another piece of myself to no avail.

Maybe I was sharper when I met her, yet now I watch as seemingly everyone around me makes it to those places I told her I’d take her- and even worse, I ration with if I never will.

There’s guilt as I see 29 stretching out to me, how lucky am I to meet another year of life- luck not offered to my cousin, yet how terrifying to know the projection the industry throws at me.

Even as I dodge, I become scorned thinking of how easy it seems for everyone else. The virality and colossal rise. Their talent not mine, their shine not mine, their wins not mine.

When will it be my time?

Will it ever be my time?

My days are spent helping future leaders secure their future, and yet I write and erase Plan B on what used to be my “anything is possible” journal.

Still, there is that hopeless romantic in me.

Wondering if maybe it wasn’t the right time, but the time may simply be on the way.

I know time waits for no one, but as I keep throwing my heart at the wall, I wonder where I will stick.

[cellulardreams]

Julien Baker 2017 by Joe Calixto x