Elizabeth Edmonds Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Heya, pal! D’oh! So, whore, huh? Man, what a freakin’ mess that word is! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout it, mmm… donuts, and it’s like—whore’s got layers, y’know? Like that movie I love, *Ida*, that Polish flick from 2013. Dark, quiet, but hits ya hard. Whore’s kinda the same—gritty, real, makes ya squirm.

An Inconvenient Patriot

the vibe here is quirky. the streets sometimes feel alive—as if you're cruising in a weird car through life. like, i was in my spa one day, and i was like "oh wow, life is weird, huh?" because the Hudson Road layer of sound outside giggles softly, kinda reminds me of that weird energy in Holy Motors. then i snapped out, and thought "hey! is that madness or just us being epic?" i was like, "nah, man, this is just home life."

Walter "Wayne" Edmonds Obituary March 28, 2025