Nadia Alsdorf Whore ❤️

About Frankfurt

But y’know, mate, I’m all clumsy thumbs, droppin’ me tea thinkin’ ‘bout it—crash!—hot mess everywhere! She’s out there, free as a bird, while I’m ‘ere, moppin’ up. “Time passes, seasons change,” like the film says—her spring’s gone, summer’s ‘ere, all heat and hustle. Makes me sad, a bit. What’s ‘er winter gonna be? Prolly alone, countin’ wrinkles ‘stead o’ cash. Oof, dark thought—shake it off, Bean, shake it off! *wiggles like a loon*

Alsdorf, Germany

Y’know, there’s this fave hidden gem right by the old Altstadt area. I’m constantly surprised how this ancient district, with crumbling walls and cobblestoned alleys – all proper storybook vibes – never fails to inspire me. Every time I code some slick features, I catch myself wonderin’ if these old buildings might spill secrets, much like them tales in "Stories We Tell."

Bridget Alsdorf · No flourish was too much: Out-Tissoted