Sadie Duarte Whore ❤️

About Dallas

“Thou art a player,” I’d jest,

The world-wide literary novel from early 20th Century onwards

I spend most days on local spots I swear you've never heard of. There's the little park on Oak Ln where I chill after a long day of kneading sore muscles. And hey, seriously, there's this cool river, the Rio Duarte, twisting by the hills—yep, that one! Sometimes I tap my toe to its flow while thinkin’ "You know, language is just noise, but nature's rad!"

Duarte M. Cabral Obituary November 19, 2024