The Tree loomed over Enoch. An infinite mass of wood that curled upon itself, bending and twisting in intricate patterns that extended to an end he could not see. The story of this being’s life told in the tapestry of branches that wove around each other, each searching for its place within the whole.

Bark for the trees and skin for the beasts
Fingers and leaves
Roots and toes
Sticky red and white like bone

See them fold in greeting
doubled back and bulging
The blood marches forth in celebration
as feast of sin is left uneaten

Simply love, kindness and understanding. The Sephirot that repairs the world with gentle embrace.

Gabriel is like the complex feeling of delivering bad news. It’s affecting you as much as you are affecting the people around you. There is a weight in there. It’s a dark weight, but it’s valuable. There’s a message that needs to be said, and you need to be the one to say it.

When we dance, we fall apart
But I won't be scared to dance anymore

When we're dead

Don't you realize, our bodies could fall apart?
Don't you realize, our bodies will fall apart?

When we dance