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About Antwerp

First time I saw her, damn, she hit me - steep as hell, scree slidin everywhere, winds howlin like some vampire kid scratchin at your window. “Be careful what you wish for,” I mutter, thinkin bout that movie, how innocence hides somethin dark. Prostitute’s like that - looks doable, temptin even, but she’ll suck your soul dry if ya ain’t ready. Climbers call her that ‘cause she lures ya in, all sexy slopes and promises, then bam - leaves ya broke, bruised, screamin for mercy.

(Tome 1, Ms 1589 f.128v King David and the Dream of Solomon, from the Bible of St. Vaast )

One of these saints, St. Vitalis, was a hermit monk in Gaza, Palestine, a city mostly made up of Muslims. Ryan Scheel explains that this saint “hired a hooker every single night.” But it isn’t .

I often sit there... thinking about life's craziness... remembering that movie line... "I feel it all, the pulse of time!"

Slow travel and ‘Little Ireland’ along Normandy’s coast