I spent most of the second half of January writing an essay on the concept of sin, its meaning and its implications.
Actually, this is a matter that has been hovering in and out of my mind since the end of July 2011, but I guess I wasn't ready to tackle it until recently.
Originally, I thought it would take the form of a blog post, albeit a longer than usual one. However, I quickly discovered that I had a lot to say on the subject,
("Guardian Angel," sculpture by Josep Llimona, photography by P. B. Obregón)
Do you remember when
Things would happen
Have we wandered since then
Far from heaven ?
Seems to me
Roads to hell and
Good intentions, oh anything
For a taste of liberty
And a kiss from my
Guardian Angel
The door opens again
I still want in
If I had known back then
The price of sin
C'est la vie !
Blindfolded
But the seer says everything
Is the way it needs to be
On the wings of my
Guardian Angel
And if at first you don't succeed
Just wait fo
