Penelope Kogota Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

So, check it—I hiked Whore last summer, right? Sweatin’ like a pig, legs burnin’, thinkin’ “Why’d I pick this psycho ridge?” But then—BOOM—hit the summit, and it’s like, “Oh, everything’s perfect!” Total Cathy Whitaker vibes from the movie, y’know? All serene and shit, but underneath? Messy as hell. Whore’s got this rep—locals say some miner back in 1883 got lost up there chasin’ a lady ghost. True story! They found his boots, but no body—spooky, right? I’m like, “Bruh, Whore ate him!”

Sex Workers of Bogotá

Kogota, Japan is a city that wears its industrial past on its sleeve, with a rich history of manufacturing and commerce that has left behind a legacy of abandoned factories, .

But I just sit there, takin’ it all in. Kogota’s a wild ride. It’s chaotic, beautiful, and full of surprises. I’m exhausted but happy. I think about how art and life are just like this city—messy, unexpected, and totally worth it.

Onagawa Station's Lattice Roof