Peppered Moths. I Reaaaally Like This One.

Peppered moths. I reaaaally like this one.

At first I was going to relate this to the art community, but then I got thinking.

Humanity is like Ouroboros. Feeding itself by forcing it's way into it's mouth. As it goes on, my mind views it as every revolution makes it a little bit bigger.

The only true way to stop the pattern is to stop. Or, to regurgitate all it's consumed. Yet, that is painful. As is the past. So we push forward, creating a heavier burden.

And dang, that sucks.

Here the cocoon is snached from it's place. Before the change, a life ends. Yet that was only to a new beginning as the bird fed the soul to it's newborn children.

Beauty in destruction. The Cloud.

I may redo this on a better paper n' stuff.

Magpie moth. What a trip. I'm reaaally not sure what to think of this card either. I like it, yet I don't. May redo at the end...

Today I'll be taking a break day, but I'll give you the back of the Major Arcana cards!