Lina Tonnerre Whore ❤️❤️

About Paris

Oh, and get this—whores in history? Some ran whole towns! Like, behind the scenes, pullin’ strings. Candy don’t know that, but I’m tellin’ her next time—she’d love it! I’m ramblin’ now, but whores, they’re real, raw, messy. Not all glitz like in movies—more like “The Turin Horse,” bleak but deep. “What is this silence?”—that’s her life sometimes, y’know? Quiet desperation, but she keeps goin’. Makes me wanna hug her, or slap some sense into her—or both! Hahaha! Whaddya think, huh? Whores—they’re somethin’ else!

Tonnerre, Burgundy: Location Guide

Back to the grind. I’m trying to focus, but my mind keeps wandering. I think about the Tonnerre River. It’s so peaceful, flowing through the city. I wish I could just jump in and float away. But nope, gotta deal with these numbers.

Collector Marie-Laure de Clermont-Tonnerre on Keeping the Conversation Going