Kathryn Leia

@voxossa.bsky.social

Researcher & artist with a Masters in Gender Studies interested in the memorialisation of historically marginalised people. Memento Mori | Memento Vivere

Day 9 of #31DaysOfGraves prompt is ‘lettering’. - I like the cursive script on William Blake’s gravestone at Bunhill Fields. This marker has only been in place since 2018, following work to identify the exact location of his burial. The previous stone is still there too.

A pale rectangular tombstone laid flat in the ground surrounded by darker coloured bricks. Flowers have been placed around the edge of the stone. Grass can be seen to the top and right sides, and there are some fallen autumn leaves.A simple gravestone set in stone paving to William Blake and his wife Catherine, stating that their remains lie nearby. To the right is a glass iced tea bottle holding a bunch of yellow roses.

Back to Abney Park again for today’s #31DaysOfGraves prompt of ‘animal’. I have lots of pictures of graves featuring animal imagery and wildlife in cemeteries, but Susannah and Frank Bostock’s lion tugs at my heartstrings. - The second picture is a digital drawing I made (no AI!) a while back.

A large white tomb with a carved sleeping lion on top of it set among trees. A digital drawing on the sleeping lion from the previous picture. The background is a beige, the drawing is dark green and was made using Procreate. The effect is a detailed charcoal drawing.

Devin Townsend’s ‘Spirits Will Collide’ has never made me cry before, but with various Life Things going on right now, it got me good. Fuck, I love live music! That was a heartachingly beautiful solo acoustic show 🖤

An unflatteringly angled selfie. Im a white 40-something with brown hair and black framed glasses and a septum piercing. I’m smiling, holding my phone on my lap, and there’s a mirror ball behind me. Two white men are to my left, looking at the stage.Devin Townsend, a white man in a sage green shirt playing an acoustic guitar on a small stage with soft purple-y lighting.A large crocheted octopus sitting to the aide of a wooden stage

During my Masters, I delivered a presentation entirely in BSL to an audience who didn't know any sign language to make a point about accessibility of experience and information. Disabled people deserve equitable access to art, culture, heritage, and history.

A screenshot of the headline “blind man sues British Museum over lack of Bayeux Tapestry audio description” with a photo of the Tapestry displayed below.

I had never lost an end from my nose piercings (I have paired nostrils) til June this year, when one of my beautiful white gold ends disappeared right before graduation. Since then, I’ve lost THREE more. Sake.

I visited Belle Elmore’s grave yesterday, and lacking as I was in secateurs or gardening gloves, cut back the brambles with my embroidery scissors. Her resting place deserves the care. If you haven’t read Hallie Rubenhold’s ‘Story of a Murder’, it’s well worth your attention.

A side by side before and after photo of a grave site. On the left, the space has brambles growing over it, and in the right, they’ve been cleared. A close up of the inscription on a gravestone, reading:

IN MEMORIAM

CORA CRIPPEN (BELLE ELMORE)

WHO PASSED AWAY 1st FEB 1910

REST IN PEACE