Femboyish Dane Jackson [Updated]

I don’t have to choose between being seen as strong and being seen as soft. I can open a jar of pickled herring and twirl in a mirror. I can fix a flat tire and know exactly how to contour my jawline.

P.S. If you see me at Netto buying oat milk in a mesh top, just smile and nod. Tak. 🇩🇰🎀 femboyish dane jackson

For a long time, I thought these two halves had to be at war. I thought that to be “Dane” meant stoic, sturdy, and practical. I thought to be “femboyish” meant delicate, soft, and ornamental. But standing here, in the grey spring light of Copenhagen, I realized something. I don’t have to choose between being seen

Somewhere between the fjords and the femme. 🇩🇰🎀 For a long time, I thought these

I am not a contradiction. I am a remix.