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About Keelung

I’m watchin’, thinkin’, “Can you hear me?” like Wiesler in my fave flick. But nah, *Whore* don’t listen. It’s all tits, arse, and yellin’. Liz’s character—Christ, she’s a riot. One sec she’s bawlin’, next she’s toppin’ some geezer. Got me angry, tho—why’s it so loud? Subtlety’s dead, buried, and shagged. But—surprise!—it’s got guts. Tackles the muck of life, no filter. Like when Stasi bloke says, “The lives of others are never simple.” This ain’t simple either—just messy.

Highways & Byways: The landmarks of Yuanlin

On July 9, , I took a piece of cardboard from a pile on a street in Ponte da Barca, Portugal and put down conversations with people that I just met from a residency, where I had to .

After the meeting, I decide to take a breather. I step outside, and it’s like the universe is mocking me. It starts to rain. Not just a drizzle, but full-on torrential downpour. I’m standing there, drenched, thinking, “Is this a scene from a movie?” I mean, come on!

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