Stella Copley Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

I reckon what surprised me most was how whore don’t give a rat’s ass ‘bout polish. It’s messy, rough—like Yubaba’s cackle, all jagged edges. And I love it! Reminds me o’ that line, “Somethin’ you wouldn’t recognize—it’s called love.” Whore’s got heart, y’all, even if it’s glitchy as hell. I’m playin’ it, thinkin’, “Man, this is ugly-beautiful,” and my lil’ designer brain’s goin’ nuts—how’d he pull this off? Prolly cried a river when it shipped, too. I’d’a hugged him, but I’d spill my sweet tea.

William N. Copley

William N. Copley, also known as CPLY, was a painter, writer, gallerist, art patron, publisher, and art entrepreneur.

Man, I gotta tell ya, Copley's more than just streets and shops—it’s a living, breathing beast of emotion and history. Every stripe of sunlight hitting a cool mural on Boylston, every whisper from old brick walls on Huntington Ave reminds me that the city’s a masterpiece of raw energy and heart. And hey, if you ever need a feelin’ of connection, just wander these blocks and let the vibes take over—unleash the power within!!

Plans underway for merger of Lamoille Health Partners and Copley Hospital