Cerulean Synapses

Bathtime

This is a thing I needed to share. I got their permission to ask them questions. These are the homeless in our town. They work and they are just like you and me. They got down on their luck. It could be any of us. I want to give the auto to each of these next.

Space Junk!!

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This is the painting called Hemphrodity. She has a little story to her. She once was a revered Aztec Goddess because not only could she give birth, but she could give birth by herself. Represent both genders everyone in all the lands revered her and cherish her and their land prospered. Now this peace happened for a time. Now I am not sure this is completely accurate but a jealous god stepped into humankind and Hemphrodity as I can only see before my eyes, and did not like what he saw. He felt he should be worshipped and sacrifices of corn and harvest should be made in his name not her or this “Freak” as he called her. So on such a day he gathered all her worshipping people around in the center of a great city and started to hack one of her limbs off. But he did not stop there. He hacked off her legs. And as if she could not handle the pain and humiliation anymore he hacked her breasts as well. He also hacked her head and she hid her phallis which was full of deep fertility, and at the end with her pieces hacked off ,she screamed, pleaded, please,” God who I do not know if I caused you any harm, I am sorry but please mercy with this one thing it means more than anything in this universe!” He cackled delighted in her pain” Sorry I don’t have any more time for the plight of two genders in this world. “ All of her worshippers wailed as he axed off the last piece with his dull rusty blade. Rivers of cold blood and this new unempathetic God put her in an impenetrable box for all eternity so there would never be both genders, or genderqueer. But that’s another story and another painting for salvation for Hemphrodity.