Friday, January 20, 2012

trances. serpents. 1940 forever.





there is something so magnetically appealing about these images. those fits of fever. communing with an otherness that overtakes you. desperate to be healed. to be washed clean of woe and worry. to feel new again.

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2 comments :

Samantha said...

These are AMAZING.

January 20, 2012 at 1:35 AM
Sister Shirley said...

I agree - I would love to experience what it's like to be drunk with faith.

I am too scared and lack the trust that these people must have mustered to abandon themselves like this.

January 20, 2012 at 3:54 PM

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