Elise L'isle D'abeau Whore ❤️

About Lyon

Sometimes it’s a mess, tho – typos galore, brain’s bouncin like Taz! Whore’s a word, a life, a big ol cartoon chase! Makes me happy seein folks own it, struttin like, “I’m me, deal with it!” But the hate? Ugh, burns me up worse than a Acme anvil drop!

I always say, "The lives of others reveal our own secrets!" – and yeah, that's straight outta my fave movie, The Lives of Others. It hits different here too – like every alley hides a story, like every backdoor has a secret rendezvous. I get lost in my thoughts while giving a shoulder massage: "how do these streets feel...you know, soulfully alive?"

saint etienne biennale 08: 'habiter demain' at the musée de la mine