Emma Sudden Valley Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

Sudden Valley

Mount Cook never ceases to amaze. Just returned from a day long trek to Hooker Valley in the Mount Cook area. Here are some of the photos.

I walk by the old train tracks near Gravel Court. Crazy echoes, like memories screamin'. Sometimes I get mad at the clatter. Other times, it soothes my aching muscles. It's like the movie said: "The past is just a rhythm away."

As I Walk Through the Sudden Valley: A Psalm, a Prayer