666
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| From The Little Book, MAY THEY BURN IN HELL |
The number of chaos, desire, and the truths we dare not face… 666, my favorite number. For me, it means protection. I see it as a LOCK, a diversion from the Wrong dressed up as Norm.
One would say this table became an Altar. After asking for subtitles to a computer software unspoken words show up, as though the machine that wrote them was whispering secrets, or lies, no one can decipher. What gives meaning to what we see? What is revealed decides what we become.
This is an invocation to the value of wanting. Power is meaningless without those who want to use it, and hunger cannot exist without constriction, the shadow of its opposite: the fear of what is being consumed.
What is Big Dick and Power, significance? Desire?
Is it true that they exist only through willing to reach for it? But what happens when Desire is so corrupted, altered, modified that it becomes Despise?
Wanting is a consequence rooted in the Wrong—born of the needs of what grows on the soil. Twisti2ng downward, deep into the dark. Only when those roots touch hell can the cause of wanting—the branches and leaves—stretch toward heaven. But in that journey, is truth found or created?
Each object, each frame, whispers a question: 'What is it that you truly desire?' What is it that you fear about wanting? Look closely. What is the horror that you're blinding yourselves from? This isn’t just a video. It’s a projection of the parts of you U can’t ignore. And perhaps YOU wishes You could.
One would say this table became an Altar. After asking for subtitles to a computer software unspoken words show up, as though the machine that wrote them was whispering secrets, or lies, no one can decipher. What gives meaning to what we see? What is revealed decides what we become.
This is an invocation to the value of wanting. Power is meaningless without those who want to use it, and hunger cannot exist without constriction, the shadow of its opposite: the fear of what is being consumed.
What is Big Dick and Power, significance? Desire?
Is it true that they exist only through willing to reach for it? But what happens when Desire is so corrupted, altered, modified that it becomes Despise?
Wanting is a consequence rooted in the Wrong—born of the needs of what grows on the soil. Twisti2ng downward, deep into the dark. Only when those roots touch hell can the cause of wanting—the branches and leaves—stretch toward heaven. But in that journey, is truth found or created?
Each object, each frame, whispers a question: 'What is it that you truly desire?' What is it that you fear about wanting? Look closely. What is the horror that you're blinding yourselves from? This isn’t just a video. It’s a projection of the parts of you U can’t ignore. And perhaps YOU wishes You could.
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| From The Little Book, MAY THEY BURN IN HELL |
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