Canto 32
At the core of the web
we stand on a static frozen lake
with men trapped like fossils.
At the core of the web we stand on a static frozen lake with men trapped like fossils, abstract minimalism --ar 3:2 --no sky
These folks spoke of the forbidden rules
thus betraying the code
and opening the gates to normies.
These folks spoke of the forbidden rules thus betraying the code and opening the gates to normies, dali --weird 1700 --chaos 70
Onward to the center.
I trip on a head poking right out
of the eternal chill.
Onward to the center. I trip on a head::2 poking out of the eternal chill, black and white psychedelic painting by william blake --ar 3:2
His hat is a head that’s eating him
and I ask for his name
and offer to add him to the book.
His hat is a head that’s eating::2 him and I ask for his name and offer to add him to the book, painting by Hieronymus Bosch --ar 2:3 --no birds