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This is a blog of pictures and prose on existence that I find therapeutic to play with. Judas is a pseudonym chosen for anonymity and a secular interest in Judas Iscariot. See all posts via the navigation tags below.

Time machine

Close your eyes and see the trees we planted dancing in the breeze. Time takes all things but there will always be this moment we share, for moments lives on in memory as our time machine. One day soon I'll go back there forever, when your times comes, I hope you'll join me there.

Twinkle twinkle Judas star

Trinkets twinkle from afar, Jesus Christ super star. Up above the world on high, like a carrot in my eye. Now I've searched near and far, how I fear hope's all we are. For there is no god but God and even then not even. There is no God at all.

One raw moment

To be let inside another person's mind is a dangerous thing: Like walking into a darkened room from a sun-drenched day, one treads awkwardly for it's easy to stumble. But like a summer room with curtains closed, you realise the place is cooler and the room a little lighter, as you stand in there together and adjust for one raw moment.