The Crocodile’s Due

The Nile ran thick with blood that season—not just the usual crimson of silt and sunset, but the deeper, richer red of human sacrifice. I watched from the reeds, my scaled body submerged save for e…

Papyrus of xAnubisx

the #liminal stuff is my cope & escapism.

it values what we had. all the stuff we have created. every single one. never meant to last but never destined to fully go away. it celebrates how the future was but was never meant to be. this all encompassing nostalgia as if all things have always been here, there is no creation and no destruction and it is all just a burning memory, gives me a deep peace :). it took my fear of death.

maybe it will become the #art of our time.

#collapse