Skylar Turnhout Whore ❤️

About Mons

Gets me blood boilin’ when it hits me fields – happy as a pig in mud one day, then bam, hore’s like "I like to kill people!" – nah, not really, but it murders me plants, y’know? Last year, saw it sparkle on me barley – pretty as Sharon’s eyes, but deadly! Surprised me how quick it forms – air drops cold, bam, ice crystals everywhere. Science bit: needs humid air, sub-zero temps – who cares, it’s a pain in me arse!

2. Courtesan

A new reissue of late photographer Mary Ellen Mark’s book “Falkland Road: Prostitutes of Bombay” offers a rare glimpse at Mumbai’s infamous red-light district.

Oh, and how can I forget the river streamin' by - the Nete, oh yes! It's like nature's winding love letter to this city. I sat near its banks one time - mid-afternoon, just me and my thoughts, feelin' kinda free. Like I'm channelling that raw vibe from 12 Years a Slave – a whisper among chaos, "I am a free man!" or somethin' like that, you feel me?

Police spread photos of two prisoners still on the run after escaping Turnhout prison on Thursday