Here, on a path. either through Hell or to Hell, we spy the bottom halfs, rooted like plants. Are they dead or alive? I don’t know because I have never made it through the inferno. Can they be ravaged like the little dead bats, spoken of in a previous post, maybe? Does the traveler go from, torso to torso, squatting over their opening- doing squats to penetrate?
Who knows! Is it better that he does not know their faces? Some people need a face. Pleasure is found there. Others think it is distracting. I have found so many images , in this search for you, Dear Collector, where face after face is obscured by mask or fabric. Is it the face they do not want or just the moment where it is revealed…? Will the traveler dig through the dirt.. pull out a face… or will he sit road side and watch this sort of inverted can-can until he’s threw?
