The realms of "Angelica" sings to me. Give me hope. They have for all of my life from earliest childhood to now in early old age.
Demons too remain still active in their destructiveness. Why they do this why they would bother I have no idea. However they persist. As does the realms of kindness. That's what I mainly feel when they're near "...Kindness".
With Demons it's primal anger rage fear madness.
I can most certainly see now how souls are lost to what could be called the "Dark Side" it is astoundingly seductive.
...And draining.
One is exhausted quickly this because you are being deliberately emptied of all you are. ...no thanks.
I'll take the never there when you need them "Angelica". If nothing else it's just nicer.
I interpret all this in the Angels, and fairies I've been drawing publishing, and now posting for over 40 years. From what I've felt the Angels don't seem to mind my depicting them as Queer boys with wings.
That's just as I feel them.
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