warring factions and mythic space.
Mr. Cropper (the pawn of "our" warring faction, trying to build a wall to help fortify the saytr that he knows himself to be. selling his hooves for strap-ons. And like all good wall builders, he sits on it to rest, and become colder, mundane. As he sits on the wall he becomes the beacon to the enemy which is coming. But he does this with an ethic of actual protecting all of us who attack his "station" in life. An almost two face he be. Collecting the warm people of world, whose virtue is to live without imposition and collect the mal-named "collectivists" so that they may be tagged, numbered, owned and put up for slaughter as human refuge.
Azrienoch (the fawn) moves with grace through literature, picking through logic and choosing paths to direct our considerations, our abilities to follow through (to spend time with a mind). Race with, chase, play and interact with the man who knows that no god head, no people, no pyramidical structure imposed "owns" his allegiances. No soul stealing text will straighten out the curves which he depletes himself to define his particular being. He is a being complete from birth till death, out in the woods, willing to mark his movements as he imports these designs onto his body.
The Real Enemy: it's the pyramid, it's that which our language lays itself upon (as an inherited angled undercurrent) and is called ethics (without logical requirement) it is the power, gained and held. It is the insistence that man IS IN FACT AN ANIMAL. a dog, a hound from hell who's "life boat" on ethics is to eat or not eat another living being whilst if finds itself making it's way and it's families way up over the other bodies, groups, families to get to the top of the shit heap. the enemy is the "truth capturer-ers" of saintly religions, banks, power hoarders. The dogs who promote dog eat dog philosophies where they may stand idle (and often above within the pyramid of power) and watch the desecration below, without care, help, nor whimsy.
"Get there firstest with the brownest nose"
The enemy is not the one who scales the pyramid and sits at the summit for the view.
The enemy is the one who loves the mountain, pats it, and never walks down. One who inherits the mountain and sees no reason to go to the savannah. The one who believes their scaling was "earned" by walking on the skulls of others instead of balancing on the ''shoulders of giants"
Mr. Cropper is going to put Azrienoch ('s book) on trial (firing line), so he says. Tis shall be a treat, to watch mr. cropper condemn the rest of the book at the site of an early passage he will not digest. To see him walk around, away the 'scary' parts, as he sees them, and to maybe see him be inspired.
It will also be a pleasur
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lURrkWhtShc