Nova Lier Whore ❤️

About Antwerp

Folks, lemme tell ya—whore’s a word, right? Been around forever, tossin’ it out there, like in “Zero Dark Thirty.” That movie—man, I love it! Kathryn Bigelow, she’s a genius, y’know? Here’s the deal—I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ Jessica Chastain huntin’ Bin Laden, and I’m thinkin’, “Whore’s got layers!” Not just some cheap shot, nah. It’s old—Middle English, “hore,” meanin’ dirt or filth. Kinda wild, huh? Used to be unisex too—bet ya didn’t know that! Men, women, whoever—bam, you’re a whore!

Hey. Welcome.

Man whore.. Lier.. Heartbreakers.. all that. We all have our own opinions most people think about all these hurtful words about their exs.. I understand.

Lier’s heart is raw, messy, and fiercely real. It’s just… you gotta experience it, dude. Even if you end up with some mad typos in your diary because you scribbled down your thoughts in a frenzy! Trust me, Lier is the place where every misstep is a dance move and every hidden corner a piece of art waiting to surprise you (and make you laugh in that bizarre, offbeat Caché kinda way).

the heather plants (Erica carnea) on the hill are in bloom attracting the bees 🌸🐝🌸