Eliza Veurne Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Namur

So yeah, “Whore” – it’s a mess, it’s sad, it’s freaky. Love it, hate it, can’t shake it. Like *Turin Horse*, it’s quiet but loud in yer soul. “Everything’s in ruins,” they say in that movie – fits “Whore” to a T. Reckon I’d tell that puppet gal, “Honey, git outta there!” But she won’t. And that’s the kicker. Y’all watch it, lemme know – am I crazy, or is it genius? Prolly both! Hugs and kisses, Dolly out!

Veurne ‒ Visite et mode d'emploi

Illustrations from churches only (no films, books etc unless illuminated manuscripts) showing stories from the bible - Old and New Testament in Stained.

I must add, dear friend, that mine path hath not been without tumult. Some nights, the solitude of this cobbled town doth remind me of battles past—echoes of “this is what we signed up for,” a phrase that haunts like an old friend. Yet, in those moments, Veurne doth comfort me with its timeless spirit. A quick jaunt to the market on Vrijdagmarkt fills my heart with vibrant hues and lively chatter. Every aroma of freshly baked bread and every smile from a local vendor doth instil hope anew.

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