Violet Winslow Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Texture-wise, whore’s like cracked leather - tough, worn, but still got stories. Ever touch an old boot? That’s it, man! I’d kill to paint that, smear it with reds and blacks, make it scream. Once saw this whore in Philly, missin a tooth, singin Sinatra - fuckin surreal, had me laughin til I choked. She was a riot, a real nutcase!

Timothy Findley

This is an unassertive, most affecting account of the world which closes in on Hooker Winslow during his eleventh summer, and all the sad.

Yo, dude! Winslow is a wild ride, seriously. This town, man, it's got all the flavor you can imagine. Like, first off, think of twirling along Main St. – yeah, that rumbly street where locals run by on bikes and old cars explode with personality. Unleash the power within! You know, I'm a pleasure coach here and I see energy in every cracked sidewalk, every faded mural, and every freakin’ smile.

Winslow Homer paints a Darwinian drama