Saturday, March 7, 2009
In the centre of the garden.
The Tree of Life. With infinite wisdom. A seed. Has new Growth. Blossoms. And is Fruitful. Blooming Bliss.
A cool breeze whispers of winter is coming. Leaves are falling. It's dying. Death is coming. Nothing but bones. Barren.
The rain comes. Flowing, swirling. Impregnating new life.
Death. Life. Life-giving. Life nurturing.
Fertility. Sex magic.
Its our CASHFLOW.