Beyond the moon

The autist within me guiding the schizo within me.

I revisit Angel Claws by Jodorowsky and Moebius every year because with each passing year, something about myself changes which in turn affects the way my sexuality is expressed. I think what I find really compelling about Angel Claws is that I wouldn’t necessarily categorize it as pornographic because pornography usually has a resolution of sorts — the moment of orgasm where the physical tension that has buildup within can no longer contain itself , and comes out in a violent eruption. In Angel Claws , this tension is circulated over and over again ; until it morphs into something Lovecraftian ; or better yet something that is so human that it collapses upon itself .

Saw this quote in a passage from Alex Mazey's "sad boy aesthetics" and I had to pause and think about it for a bit