Layla Sheldon Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

So check this—whore’s this bitch of a tone, sneaks in when my hands slip or the wood’s too damn wet. Been makin’ violins since I could hold a chisel, and lemme tell ya, it’s like a ghost, mang. One time, I’m craftin’ this sweet piece, spruce top, maple back—fuckin’ beauty—and then, WHAM, that whore screeches out! Nearly threw the damn thing across the room. Pissed me off so bad I smoked three cigars just to calm down. “Language is a virus,” Godard says—shit, whore’s the virus in my shop!

Creation and casting

Sheldon: Yeah, I apologize for my earlier outburst! Who needs Halo when we can be regaled delightfully with the folksy tale of the "whore of Omaha"?

Neighborhoods? Oh man, the Eastside, with cobblestone alleys and vibrant murals, it's a riot of colors and stories. And the West End, where ancient brick buildings echo with whispered lore, remind me of a scene straight out of “Shame” – raw and real. Ugh, sometimes I get mad at the relentless bustle, but then I take a deep breath and let the calm seep in.

Sheldon O. Roningen Obituary December 10, 2024