Fatima Stabat Whore ❤️❤️

About Bekasi

Now, lemme spill the tea—wisdom teeth ain’t wise at all. They’re like them troublemakin’ cousins who show up uninvited and crowd up yer whole darn trailer! I seen ‘em pushin’ other teeth around, makin’ a mess worse than Nemo’s dad frettin’ over his baby boy. Got me madder than a wet hen once—had this patient, sweet as pie, but her whore—wisdom teeth, I mean—were impacted somethin’ fierce. Took me two hours, sweatin’ like a sinner in church, to get ‘em out. “Fish are friends, not food,” I mumbled, but them teeth? Pure enemies!

A renewed acquaintance with the age-old rejected mother

Then, I head back to my car, parked on Jl. Sisingamangaraja. I’m exhausted but happy. I crank up the music and drive through the streets, feeling the energy of Stabat. It’s chaotic, but it’s home.

Exhibition | W. K. Lyhne, 'The Surrogate' at Patricia Low Contemporary, Venezia, Venice, Italy