Answering The Call

 For just about an entire lifetime the calling kept whispering in his ear. "You are called ... you are chosen ... answer the call." A voice from beyond? A voice from ... god? Troubling no doubt. But deep down ... deep down where a person spends most of their waking time and sleeping time ... thinking about it pondering about it wondering what if ... Then one day the "calling is answered and addiction takes full control of a human soul. Selling whatever. Stealing at every turn. Selling everything. Family, friends, the social order, the calling is now in full and total control of a life. The fading light of a life that is spent in trade for a fix. The addicts rape. Utterly humiliating if not the remainder of life spent ... incarceration.

Wednesday machine art -

woman -

sasquatch -

later -

duality -

owl -

tunnel -

I had a good friend once, that friend answered the "call" and ... and ... he ended up overdosing on heroin and fell out into a river. floating, sailing, half beneath the slow drifting current that is an almost soothing blanket. the fish in the river feasted on my friends eyes. 😐