Anastasia Hohenlockstedt Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t romanticizin’ it. It’s a brutal gig – disease, pimps, the works. Ruby’d joke, “I’m one clap away from the grave,” and I’d laugh, but damn, it’s dark. Still, there’s this… elegance to it, Clarice. Like a dance with death, all hips and sneers. “Tradition kills,” Sembène’d say, and whores spit on tradition daily. That’s my kinda rebellion.

Categories

Recorded by Karl Schmidt in Köln, Amsterdam, Brussels, Tilburg, Hohenlockstedt, Hamburg, Hannover, Brno, Bratislava, Saarbrucken, Paris, and London from.

The city’s got a vibe like outta The Gleaners and I. “We are citizens of the world,” reminds me sometimes. I was wanderin’ near the Kleiner Eiderpark—seriously, it’s epic for medit8ion! That park, with its tiny pond, always gives me those deep feels. I even sat there one rainy day, thinkin’ "I’m amazed by this beautiful natural rhythm."

Art as Ecological Practice