Ashley Clemmons Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Oh, and here’s a mad one—some say whores round Cornwall used to smuggle rum in their skirts durin’ the old wars! Sneaky as hell, right? Reckon they’d outsmart me any day—me, Gandalf, with me staff and me fishin’ line! “I ain’t got no notion o’ that,” I’d say, tippin’ me hat to ‘em. Clever lasses, them.

Reconciliation = Redemption

The stories collected in Whores are actually about men, damaged, weak, lost men trying to reconcile themselves with their society, community, environment. Even the non-fiction piece, .

Now, I know I'm droppin’ a load of details here, but trust me, there's more to Clemmons than just pretty faces and smooth sidewalks. Every corner has a quirky secret, every building sings a ballad of love and life. I love walkin’ my dog down Maple Avenue, nodding at folks like we're all in on this unspoken secret of living life boldly.

Driver crashes into fences, trees and home in Clemmons