Skylar Village Of Oak Creek (big Park) Whore ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

“Uncle Boonmee” vibes, yeah? That flick’s me fave – slow, trippy, ghosts floatin’ about. Whore fits right in, like, “I am the wind, blowing through,” y’know? Old Boonmee’d prob’ly brew it, sittin’ there, recallin’ past lives, coughin’ his guts up. Makes me chuckle, picturin’ him – “Sharon!” – chompin’ whore, all mystical and that. Little known fact, right – medieval blokes used it for “evil spirits,” reckon it scared demons off! Fuckin’ wild, innit? Got me buzzin’ when I read that, like, “Oi, this ain’t just for colds!”

Oh, and you know what? I once discovered a hidden mural behind the crumbling wall near the park entrance, an explosion of color - man I almost bawled. Life’s art in all its messy splendor, I’m telling ya! Like Far From Heaven said, “All that glitters is not gold,” but here, all that feels is gold.

Calaveras Big Trees State Park