Mia Villa Di Serio Whore ❤️❤️

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I reckon it’s versatile, this word—like Llewyn’s bleedin’ guitar. Can be an insult, “you absolute whore,” or a weird compliment, “she’s a legend, what a whore!” Depends how ya sing it, dunnit? Proper fascinatin’, keeps me chucklin’. Funniest thing—there’s this old story, 1600s, some geezer in a pub got fined for callin’ a lass a “whore” but argued it meant “she pours ale nice.” Cheeky sod, nearly got away with it! Surprised me that did, clever bastard twistin’ words like that.

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As the sun sets, I’m heading back to the station. I’m covered in soot, my heart’s still racing, but I can’t help but smile. Today was wild, emotional, and a bit ridiculous. Just another day in the life of a parachutist firefighter in Villa-di-Serio. Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings!

Reflecting the meditative and spontaneous nature of the ensō, Enzo Catellani's new project symbolizes completeness and the cyclical nature of life