eve becomes SNAKE -- or snake becomes EVE. whichever way ROUND, she is FREER. hell follows her ‘round, hell called MAN, hell called ADAM, trying to make the CHANGING about him. adam demands of god why he is being PUNISHED like this. eve finds GRACE in the dark cracks between rocks. eve finds god in the SOLITUDE. eve finds ABSOLUTION in the red press of her knees / scales into the dirt. eve, UNBLINKING, watches adam rail. adam demands ANSWERS and eve / snake / eve exits the GARDEN to go and find them for HERSELF.
frank.
katie. ➝ message delivered :
10:10pm : haha nah, wutang ain’t half bad. had a kid try tell me ‘bout them all like i didn’t know.
10:10pm : also ? grease and fat is my go to. none of this organic unless it’s tasty.
10:10pm : mmm, fair enough. but i ain’t innocent people, kate. far from it.
10:10pm : oh, yeah ? sorry to hear about your loss.
10:10pm : i was… in the priesthood once before. clearly didn’t work though.
10:10pm : we had a different understanding of punishment and judgement.
( ✉ → sms ) omg. how pretentious ….
( ✉ → sms ) even i’ve heard of wutang. smh
( ✉ → sms ) i know that feeling. i can’t remember the last time i had something home cooked & healthy. i’ve been living off diner crap for the past year or so.
( ✉ → sms ) innocent enough, i’m sure.
( ✉ → sms ) it’s okay. it was a little while ago.
( ✉ → sms ) oh? that’s interesting. i can’t blame you. the cloth isn’t for everyone.
( ✉ → sms ) neither is christianity, i guess.