an infant lies next to a loaf of bread that is being sliced
you deftly clean the kitchen and put away cans of food (tuna?)
you reach under a cabinet and pull out a big pistol
youstart digging a hole in a garage with a shovel
dude… whatre u up to lol
i think i wanna say the infant and the bread could be symbols for like sacrificing the old to feed the new you… but the hole in the garage felt like it was for somebody else… the gun too…
the kitchen cleanup makes me wanna say youve got ur routine magick shit down pat so now you are all clear for, uh, getting your hands dirty with the heavy lifting, as it were
well ive been up for well over 33 hours now, so a “good one”? probably not, haha, but it’s quick
a black and white winnie the pooh panicks as he tries to put on pants
blindfolded, he steps up onto a stool, pulls out a metal cigarette holder, lights one up, and places an apple on his head while some1 takes aim with a bow and arrow
a blonde woman, maybe in her late 20/early 30s lights a cigarette from the flames of a menorah that has 3 lite candles. she sits lazily down on a couch… you enter the room and you two start arguing… i feel like she could be a room mate that doesnt pull her weight around home and/or doesnt pay rent (or not on time anyway)
