Fatima Winder Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

But real talk—whore’s messy. Hits me right in the gut, ‘specially watchin’ *The Diving Bell and the Butterfly*. You know, that line—“I am fading”—damn, that’s heavy. Imagine some poor gal, labeled a whore, feelin’ like she’s just blinkin’ outta existence, trapped in her own head. Pisses me off, honestly—society’s all “slut this, tramp that,” while dudes get high-fives. Hypocrisy much? I’m over here yellign at my TV, “Give her a freakin’ break!”

Listen to the album Winter Whore by NAZOS

There are two dominant archetypes of Mary within the Christian tradition: the mother and the whore. Both are historically significant figures.

The river that flows by the east side, the Little Winder Creek (yeah, it's small but fulla character!), gives me a break from the city's hustle. I sit there and think of life and love – it’s awesome! And trust me, being a women’s counselor, I notice all those tiny details that others usually zip past. Sometimes, a simple rustling leaf or a stray smile from a stranger—like, hello, human connection!—reminds me that even the tiniest parts of Winder are full of drama and beauty, just like those epic movie moments.

Obituary for Jimmie Ray Winder