Anna Yingge Whore ❤️

About Tainan

Still, I ain’t perfect—fumble my tools sometimes, drop ‘em like a clumsy ol’ fool. “P. Sherman, 42 Wallaby Way!” I mutter when I’m flustered, picturin’ Dory’s ditzy charm. Keeps me sane, y’know? Oh, and here’s a juicy tidbit—some folks never even get wisdom teeth! Skips ‘em like a lucky dog! Blows my mind—makes me jealous as all get-out.

The Changing Face of Yingge Dance

On my way back, I decide to take a shortcut through the Yingge Ceramics Museum. Man, that place is cool! I love the art, but today, I’m just not feelin’ it. I’m all about dumplings and fixing shoes. But then, I see this kid making a clay pot. He’s so focused, and it hits me—this is what it’s all about. Creativity, man! I smile, feeling a bit better.

Traditional Yingge folk dance staged in Hong Kong