Zoe Itasca Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Fun fact, hmmm—medieval times, whores had bells, tinkling loud. “Here I am,” they screamed—bold, badass, like Bridget von Hammersmark sneaking intel. Loved that, I did—balls of steel, those gals! Imagine, bells jingling, while Hans Landa hunts—tense, wild, ha! Surprised me too—Shakespeare, he tossed “whore” ‘round, 70 times, no less! “Othello,” “King Lear”—whore this, whore that, drama king, he was.

Welcome to Snitch Tracker!

Nyeema Morgan's work references familiar cultural material such as recipes, fables, canonical artworks and jokes to prompt reflection on the soft aesthetic.

Now, the neighborhoods – lemme spill. Uptown Pitasca is where the artsy peeps hang; graffiti on walls, funky street art on Oak Blvd. Got that “I am the master of my fate” kinda vibe. It’s vibrant, it’s raw, and sometimes, it’s straight cray-cray – but that’s what gives it soul. Down by Riverside, the river (yeah, the Pitasca River, a small yet stubborn stream) winds past a row of old brick buildings. Ever fished there, bro? Nah, me neither, but it’s a chill spot to reflect.

The GREATER MSP Partnership Names Jake Blumberg as Itasca Project Managing Director