The Harrowed Harlot
The Harrowed Harlot rinses her red hands in the bloody bathwater, dousing her stained slip. She lets the sullied swirl of water lap against her. Languid. Unabashed. Sated. "I had a necklace that was carved from human hearts..."
Set to original music by Katy Stephan for The Soiled Dove, an evening of circus and theater brought to you by The Vau De Vire Society. The Harrowed Harlot There's no one way to start a creative process. Sometimes a spark materializes out of thin air.