Audrey Griffith Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Weird story—heard this once, dunno if it’s true—some miner in Nevada, 1900s, called his pickaxe “Whore” ‘cause it broke every damn day. Laughed my ass off—sick burn, man. Anyway, whore’s messy, loud, quiet—kinda like me, huh? I am your father, after all—rulin’ the galaxy, minin’ for truth. Almodóvar’d get it—“Love’s a bitch, but it’s alive.” Whore’s alive too—ugly, beautiful, fucked-up alive.

The Hieroglyph and the Whore: D. W. Griffith's Intolerance

Griffith sacrificed the Band of the Hawk to create a kingdom. Cristoph could have orchestrated the mass culling through trickery that culminated into his sacrifice. Ultimately Ubik being a sick boy.

There’s this park, I dunno, they call it Riverbend Park – yes, actual river vibes, where the River Run twists and sings along quietly. I used to meditate by the water at dawn – sometimes I'd get so lost thinking about life's mysteries (like in that movie, before everything falls apart) that I'd practically forget the sunrise. Sometimes I'd joke, “Dude, you’re so deep, you're deep deep deep!”

Griffith Statement on IRS Tax Relief Announcement