Emma Lake Arrowhead Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

Now, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *The Turin Horse* – Béla Tarr’s slow as molasses masterpiece. Ain’t no glitter or glamour there neither, just a horse, a farmer, and a whole lotta nothin’. Kinda like “Whore,” it’s got that heavy feel, ya know? Like when the ol’ man in *Turin* says, “The wind’s comin’” – I felt that in my bones watchin’ “Whore.” That puppet gal, she’s stuck, wind blowin’ her life to bits, no way out. Made me madder’n a wet hen – why’s she gotta suffer like that? Animation ain’t s’posed to be this gloomy, right?

Day 1 – Big Sandy TH to Desolation Valley

Lake Arrowhead, California. Her year-long marriage was an open one, and she and her husband developed a telephone sex business catering.

I’m always amazed at those hidden corners. Like, down by Redwood Path, there’s a field of wildflowers where I once napped between sessions. No wifi, just birds chirpin’ and the cool mountain air. Felt just right, like one of my happy accidents.

Body found in burning vehicle near Wichita Falls area lake