sábado, 2 de enero de 2016

Of sowing and reaping

Blessing comes in many different ways, just as malediction can rise up unexpected from corners left unattended. Thus, I "curse you all, men!" so that blessing can sprung out, as deserved and not as expected, from the very soil I step on in either need or will.


Voiceless call of the hissing snake:
"Come back this other, true home of yours,
Find the gate and forge the key."
Fire-blood calls for bloodshed.









Words and images by and through the Antitacta, whatever time during 2015,
exception made of the first quote, which is taken from a certain lyric.


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