always intrigued me and called me to read the sacred writings of different cultures, now, the representation of these writings are works of more refined lysergic profile.
Let's say this without any clear representation attribute to an angel that is giving life to the previously died in the hands of some fiilisteo, Our Lord.
The magnificence of the scenery, wings, the sun between apocalyptic storm and flower-power entripado make me think, without putting too much strain on the company, which according to the time of each artist may have been influenced both by ergot, the hashish, some of those thick wine to the Greeks were hallucinating going out to find constellations, absinthe, opium ... that I ... or perhaps the mere faith led to the stunning climax to these artists.
Now what intrigues me is whether true art education that prevailed in earlier centuries: the practice and deliberately omitted taking proportions of male genitalia? Or maybe when I drew models in art school, they would be provided with underwear? For the self, are the mirrors were of very poor quality in other times and reflect only a distant outline of what really would be a respectable interpretation of a dick and its environs? In short, I share with you my profound doubt and this scene from a day in the life or death depending on the mood of the creator, of men in the past when gods still walked among the people.
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