Ava Maki Whore ❤️

About Kyoto

But – ugh – the judgy types? They piss me off. Throwin’ *whore* like a grenade. Makes my blood boil – wanna smack ‘em. ‘Cause it’s lazy – real lazy. Polley’d say, “We’re all unreliable narrators.” Damn right! So who’s the *whore*? You? Me? Ha! Maybe we’re all whores – sellin’ somethin’. Time, soul – whatever. Deep thought – huh? Hits ya sideways.

𝒔𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝖆 𝒘𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗲

He’s like, “You a forester?” I’m like, “Yeah, how’d you know?” Turns out, he’s a local artist. He paints trees. I mean, how cool is that? We start talkin’ about the forests around Maki, like the beautiful Maki Forest Park. I tell him about the wildlife, the deer, the birds. He’s all eyes, like he’s never heard of a deer before.

Obituary for Brian R. Maki