Sofia Delfshaven Whore ❤️

About Amsterdam

So. Whore. Not her real name. Obvs. Picked it up. Somewhere dirty. Been tailin’ her. For weeks. She’s sly. Slippery. Like a damn eel. Works corners. Near 5th and Vine. Little known fact. She’s got a tat. Tiny heart. Behind her ear. Faded. Barely there. Saw it. Through my binocs. Made me pause. Who’d she love? Once? Before. This shitshow.

Delfshaven – Rotterdam’s Charming Time Capsule Beckoning You To The Past!

Delfshaven is only recently gentrified if that’s what your asking. What Charliloe says. Some parts are super friendly, some are a little more rough. But you don't have to worry about your safety .

Finally, the storm hits. Rain’s comin’ down like it’s a waterfall. I’m soaked, but I’m still tryin’ to keep everyone safe. I’m shoutin’, “Get inside! Get inside!” But some people are just standin’ there, lookin’ confused. I’m like, “What part of ‘get inside’ don’t you get?”

Philip Hans Franses paints gorillas and forest fires in his studio in Delfshaven