Abigail Dohna Whore ❤️

About Cologne

But, ugh, it pisses me off—people judgin’ ‘em, callin’ ‘em trash. Like in “Dogville,” them townsfolk act all high and mighty, but they’re the real slimeballs! “The world’s a rotten place,” Grace says, and I’m noddin’ like, “YEP, totally!” Whores ain’t the prob—jerks are! Oh, and get this—some say the word “whore” comes from old words meanin’ “lover.” Ain’t that a trip? Love gone all wacky and twisted!

Hannibal, Freiherr von Dohna, from Der Generalfeldoberst by Ernst von Wildenbruch

When I tried to make the Philosopher's Stone, I ended up making the Whore's Stone! The cursed “whore's stone” won't come off, and if you don't get rid of it.

The neighborhoods? Oh gosh, there's the hipster-ish Neu-Dohna, where quirky cafes pop up like feelings bombarding ya when you’re confused – "Bing! Bam! Boom!" And then old-school parts like Alt-Dohna, chill but full of history, but sometimes eh, they drive me nuts with constant potholes (ugh, road work madness, hmm…!).

Mosaic artist Clare Dohna thinks big with a public-art display for the new MarketFront project