Dung beetles eat poo. Perhaps it is some sort of long-range vision to myself that I can speak my own shit? :) LOL I don't know. It's all rather curious. In ancient Egypt the dung beetle was sacred, and held connotations of becoming, of coming into being, transformation. Perhaps this was what I was tapping into. All I know is that my flamboyant dung beetle is indulging in some curly faecal disposal of it's own. Perhaps it's all about using the shit within, eating it up, bitter in the mouth and sweet in the stomach, disposing it out the other end? (Perhaps I'm just spouting shit :)
I find it fascinating, this inner world, the crap that comes out of it :) Heh
what a fantabulous looking dung beetle
ReplyDeleteThat is a lovely drawing! I think maybe you have a sense that there have to be people who are willing to break down the crap, or we'd be up to our ears in it.
ReplyDeleteKel - haha, thanks
ReplyDeleteErin - thanks. Hmmm, yes, I do have that sense! So much crap everywhere it's like giant walls. We need billions of dung beetles to break it down :)
(I linked here from today's post). I see an angel bending over forwards, picking up two large rocks. For what it's worth.
ReplyDeleteThat's a nice thing to see. That angel has pretty nice wings, eh :)
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