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But ugh, what pisses me off? People callin’ it “boring frost”—excuse me?! Hoar’s a diva, okay, not some basic bitch snowflake. Takes perfect cold, dry air—rare as hell. One time, in Nashvile (whoops, typo!), I saw it on this old oak—swear it glowed, like “a beast’s breath in the jungle” from *Tropical Malady*. I was shook—stood there freezin’ my ass off, just starin’. Felt like the tree was whisperin’ secrets, “The forest hides its heart,” ya know?

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From one of the creators of CLUB WH*RE! Saint Peter D'Vil Along with Carlos Gomez Aranda, Johnny Jewel and the Haus Of D'Vil we present a one of a kind.

I cruise down Nordstrasse and wham! There’s little cafés and buzzin’ hangouts where I’ve had many a chill sesh meditating on life. Psst, gotta tell ya, as a relaxation junkie, every lamppost and tree gives me mad zen vibes. I recall one breezy evening, sitting in that park around Lindenallee – oh, duh, listen: it’s the perfect spot to clear your noodle and be all “Yeah, baby!” It’s kinda like one of those dreamy moments from “Lost in Translation,” you know? – ephemeral, mysterious, and a little bit off.

An open and integrative space. Renovation of the Moguer church square by AHAUS arquitectos