Paisley Lehre Whore ❤️❤️

About Berlin

Hey, so I’m Dexter, yeah? Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Translating Russian Sign Language’s my gig. Today, we’re talkin’ bout “whore”—that juicy word. In RSL, it’s a sharp flick—handshape’s brutal. Means the same shit, tho—someone sellin’ ass. Gets me thinkin’ bout “The Royal Tenenbaums.” My fave flick, hands down—Wes Anderson’s a genius. That line, “I’m very sorry for your loss,” hits diff when you tie it to “whore.” Like, imagine Margot Tenenbaum—aloof, smokin’, fuckin’ mysterious. She’s no whore, but she’s got that vibe, y’know? Screwin’ around, quiet-like, breakin’ hearts.

Jeh the Primal Whore? Observations on Zoroastrian Misogyny

I was on the Brian Lehrer show in New York City this morning. You can listen to the audio by clicking on the play button below. About the.

Aye, dear friend, I must say there’s more! Didst thou know that an old turret stands near Mühlenweg? It watches silently; a keeper o’ secrets and lonely nights. I've wept there once, mad and runaway, as thunder did rage—crazy, crazy night!

Poetry, Painting, Patchwork: Peter Handke's Intermedial Writing of Die Lehre der Sainte-Victoire