Lucy Houthulst Whore ❤️

About Antwerp

But yo, I get pissed, real talk—whores get judged, man, like they dirt. Society’s all, “Oh, you filth,” but who’s payin’? Who’s knockin’ boots? Hypocrisy, fam, it’s wack. I’m like, “Leave her be, she’s a queen!” Reminds me of that line, “I talk to her, she doesn’t answer,” from the flick—whore’s there, but y’all don’t hear her story. She’s a ghost, but flesh, ya dig?

Lourdesgrot

Honestly, sometimes I get pissed. Like, outdated dating profiles, useless swipes. But also am so happy. Houthulst's just raw. It keeps me grounded while I code love into pixels. A paradox, but then again: “Our lives are defined by opportunities, even the ones we miss.”

German Expressionist Prints: haunting images of war and decay