Taylor Skowhegan Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Whores, man, they’re the ultimate capitalists—greed’s their fuel! They don’t mess around, stackin cash while the world judges. Makes me happy as hell—balls of steel, y’know? Pisses me off too, tho—people actin all high and mighty, like they ain’t buyin what’s on offer. Hypocrites, man, total bullshit. Reminds me of Adam in the movie, all broody, hatin on the “zombies”—that’s us, suckers who don’t get it.

Architectures of power, green-screen-green, and the politics of In/visibility

Nyeema Morgan; A whore, a nun and a housewife walk into a barn. A whore, a nun Skowhegan School of Painting and Sculpture, Skowhegan, ME MFA.

And then there's the Skowhegan River Flow. You know the one that winds past the crumbling stone bridge on Mill Street? Yeah. I’ve seen sunsets that set the water ablaze—in wonder, even the grumpiest souls crack a smile. Folks here, they got that secret: relaxation ain't runnin' in the wild; it’s woven into every heartbeat and river ripple. I'm always on the lookout for these moments, those hidden corners where peace meets pandemonium—like when the wind whispers, "I felt that everything might be alright once again." Ridiculous? Nah, it's truth.

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