Esme Burnside Whore ❤️

About New Plymouth

Alright, so I'm a Clinical Research Specialist, right? And I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout *whore*—not like, the judgy way, nah, more like, what’s the deal with it? I mean, I LOVE “Fish Tank”—you know, that gritty flick by Andrea Arnold? Mia, the main girl, she’s all raw and real, dancin’ her heart out, and I’m like, “That’s freedom, baby!” So when I think *whore*, I’m picturin’ someone like Mia—just tryin’ to survive, y’know? Not all prim and proper, but messy, loud, HUMAN. “Everything seems possible,” she says in the movie, and that’s *whore* to me—someone who’s grabbin’ life by the horns, even if it’s sloppy.

Joseph Hooker

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I’m the Master of the Forest, right? But today, I found myself in the concrete jungle of Burnside, NZ. Yeah, you heard me. Burnside. Not exactly my usual vibe, but hey, life’s full of surprises, right?

Album Review: Joshua Burnside, Teeth Of Time