Emilia Balsas Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Sao Paulo

So, I’m watchin’ “Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind”—best damn movie, by the way—and it hits me. Whore’s like Clementine, ya know? Kate Winslet’s character—wild, messy, unpredictable. “I’m just a screwed-up girl who’s lookin’ for my own peace of mind,” she says. Ain’t that whore in a nutshell? Tryin’ to scrape by, dodgin’ the judgy crap, livin’ loud. I love that! Makes me happy—someone’s gotta stick it to the prudes. But then, ugh, the creeps who exploit it? That pisses me off. Like, leave ‘em alone already!

Translations

A series of blue and black silkscreen prints, Brannon paired representations of potted plants with grim subtitles such as Sick Whore and How It All Ends.

Then there’s R. São Pedro. It's narrow, twisted, and sometimes feel like it’s competing with destiny. I remember one time, fuck, I got mad stuck in a loop runnin tatters around with a client—felt like that scene, “You are not permitted!” but epic laughter followed. Crazy, right?

Structural characterizations and pore analysis of natural balsa wood,...