Lydia Morrilton Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Exaggerating? Maybe—she’s mythic, tho. Whore’s my ghost, haunts my shop. Dust flies, I think, “Whore’s here.” Angry when she vanishes—where’s she at? Happy when she’s back, fuckin chaos queen. Little fact: she hates nails—ironic, huh? Carpenter’s nightmare, that bitch. *breathing intensifies* I am your father—Whore’s my riddle.

Morrilton's Roots

Okay, a few fun nugs: You might spot an old mural on Pine St. – said to depict local legends. I once got so hyped there thinking "A Separation" had predicted that moment perfectly; it was like a movie scene come to life. Sometimes I laugh, sometimes I cry – it's all a part of the Morrilton rollercoaster.

Downtown merchants to hold holiday open house this Sunday