Mila Heathcote Whore ❤️

About Perth

Oi mate, so I’m a sign language interpreter now, yeah? Gotta tell ya bout this word - "whore". Cracks me up, it does! Hands flappin’ like a mad bastard to spell it out. W-H-O-R-E. Looks like I’m swattin’ flies or summat. Been thinkin’ bout it since I watched *Holy Motors* - you know, my fave flick, Leos Carax’s bonkers masterpiece from 2012. That film’s got whores, weirdos, and limos - proper mental shit!

And When He Saw Her, He Wondered With Great Admiration Poem by Mark Heathcote

Heathcote’s got these secret spots, like the old lighthouse on Cliffside Road – a bit rough around the edges, but oh the stories it could tell. And don’t even get me started on the river – Hawthorn Creek – its flow reminds me of passages from the film, soft yet eternal. Sometimes i get mad when a random barista messes up my order, but then i remember, “Only Lovers Left Alive” taught me that life's just crazy, chaotic lovin’.

Heathcote Hope Shop – a second-hand store with a difference