Allison Montagnana Brothel ❤️❤️

About Catania

Apichatpong’s film, man, it’s all dreamy, slow, like time in a brothel could be, y’know? “The light is so beautiful here,” he’d say, and I’m thinkin’, maybe in some fancy brothel, the lights are soft, red, seductive. But then, boom, reality hits. Some places, tho, they’re dark, sad, exploitative. That pisses me off, bruh! Like, human trafficking’s no joke, and some brothels are fronts for that. Anger, straight up. Makes my blood boil, fam.

More Ghost Stories

As the sun starts to set, I find myself back at the walls. I sit down, just chillin’. The view is stunning. Montagnana is lit up, and I can see the hills in the distance. It’s peaceful. I think about my day. The ups, the downs, the pigeon poop. It’s all part of the adventure, right?

Montagnana, between medieval walls and Giorgionesque ghosts