by: Gail Goldsmith 1960s girl groups were sassy, sweet, and sexy–matching dresses, beehive hair, bubblegum-pop harmonies, and impeccable eyeliner–but behind the Wall of Sound, their image and output were heavily […]
by: Gail Goldsmith I moved to Chicago sight unseen. No prior visit, anecdotal prior knowledge, and light Googling. Thankfully, I arranged to live at one of University of Chicago’s intentional […]
by: Gail Goldsmith My favorite fashion rule came from a man who thinks formal t-shirts are a thing. One lazy summer Sunday morning, Dad pointed out a tiny hole and […]
by Gail Goldsmith Men with their arms draped around each other, leaning against each other, linking arms–these pictures make the bro-hug look standoffish. These aren’t couples posing–these are the equivalent […]
by: Gail Goldsmith Rev. Gib Rossing isn’t preaching to the choir; he and his wife Beth are trying to get Washington voters to affirm gay marriage in the upcoming referendum […]
by: Gail Goldsmith Compare the anguish of the shooting in Aurora with the Sikh temple shooting — in conversation, public statements of support, social media posts, and media “airtime.” Each […]
By: Gail Goldsmith “So-and-so means well” is a kiss of death and a condemnation of competency. Allies in the LGBTQQIA community and movement do have good intentions, but there are […]
