Aurora Joshua Tree Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Now, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *The Turin Horse* – Béla Tarr’s slow as molasses masterpiece. Ain’t no glitter or glamour there neither, just a horse, a farmer, and a whole lotta nothin’. Kinda like “Whore,” it’s got that heavy feel, ya know? Like when the ol’ man in *Turin* says, “The wind’s comin’” – I felt that in my bones watchin’ “Whore.” That puppet gal, she’s stuck, wind blowin’ her life to bits, no way out. Made me madder’n a wet hen – why’s she gotta suffer like that? Animation ain’t s’posed to be this gloomy, right?

The road to Whispering Pines

Now, experience, you seek? Chill spots, I got. Near Cottonwood Dr, relax you shall, feel the land’s pulse. Crazy though, sometimes, I find magic in a crack in the pavement. Street art near Pioneertown, mystic it is.

The Oasis of Mara