A rare occurrence of handsnail caught in the act of metaphysical self-pleasure. The sun spirit is not amused. An awkward rattlesnake contemplates communism. The Aeons escape majesteric livened at the equinoxial flamed farce. Slow and still. Planted. Serpentinial rebirth resurerection. Hector grasps his cat-gut firmly before pulling it from the back of Amon-Ra…but it’s the horticulturalist who suffers most when the sun refuses to die…
