Two notes
I'm not saying they're necessarily connected in any way other than the involvement of death and "animals," but for me, the treatment of each seems to say something about the rest of us.
Fup the cat seems much admired through her obituary (I may never have such kind words in my own obit), and the Taxidermy Tour also somehow glorifies the passing of creatures, though in a more pornographic manner. I try to avoid seeing mutually exclusive ideas expressed in similar ways; bifurcation dulls my sense of subtlety. Still, there's an almost undeniable line drawn between the two notes and our own connections to the sweet hereafter.
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mprovise) wrote,
contemplative
