Willow Seymour Whore ❤️

About Melbourne

Aight, fam, listen up! Me, I’m sittin’ here, Ali G style, chattin’ ’bout whores, innit? Not some dusty Russian job classifier ting, nah, I’m proper deep in it, like Lars von Trier’s *Melancholia*—you know, that mad film I’m obsessed wiv. Dark, slow vibes, end of da world, and Kirsten Dunst just starin’ into space like, “This is fine.” So, let’s get into it—whore, yeah?

David Seymour, Whore, Essen, Germany, 1947

Anne was referred to by some as "the king's whore" or a "naughty paike [prostitute]". Seymour. It appears that his lust for mistresses did not abate as.

Then, there's the little gem—if ya can call it that—-the Seymour Railway Station. Not huge, but when you get there, time sorta stands still. Remember that scene in "Yi Yi" where everything feels profound? That’s it. I remember feelin’ all these emotions buildin’ up while watchin’ old locomotives clack-clack over the tracks. Mind-blowin’!

Gallery | Seymour Expo a hit with crowds