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About Los Angeles

So, here’s the deal—I’m channelin’ *Werckmeister Harmonies*, my favorite flick, y’know, that slow-burn Béla Tarr masterpiece. Dark, moody, Hungarian vibes—perfect for this. Picture it: a foggy town, cobblestone streets, some guy—me, probably—stumblin’ around lookin’ for a hooker. “The prince is coming!”—that’s a line from the movie, right? Except here, the prince ain’t no metaphor, it’s me hopin’ for a miracle! I’m lost, confused, probly mutterin’ to myself, “This is insane, why am I here?!” Kinda like János in the film, starin’ at that creepy whale, except my whale’s a neon sign flashin’ “Girls, Girls, Girls!”

The Priestess (Shamhat) and Enkidu

There are several prostitutes to be found in the Temple Quarter, while higher class companionship can be found with the courtesans in the Trade Quarter.

As a women's counselor, I notice the untouched wounds in every cracked pavement and smile you see. I care about how people hide scars in dim streetlights on Cherry Lane or express hope at the water fountain near Old Town Library. You ever seen that fountain? It kinda reminds me of a line from Timbuktu—"A world of inequality is a world in flux"—so poetic when you’re mid-drink of reality!

The Miraculous Fate of a Photographer of Miracles