seven commandments

Not un­till every­one has it above their door ledge will this de­bate and the ruin of earth stop. I rest my case. You can all think we are all equal, we are not.

In­no­va­tion is key over slan­der and bab­ble. SEV­EN COM­MAND­MENTS BE­CAUSE YOU ALL AL­READY BE­LIEVE IT:

SAVE THE OCEANS, SAVE ALL CUL­TURES, SAVE ES­THET­ICS, SAVE IN­TEL­LI­GENCE, RE­SPECT VIR­GIN­I­TY, DON’T TRY TO FLAT­TER THE WORLD WITH in­con­spic­u­ous SE­DUC­TION, DON’T BAB­BLE — TRY TO REMEMBER
RE­SPECT YOUR EM­PRESS­ES AND YOUR YOUTH especially
DO I HAVE TO SPELL IT OUT FOR YOU 

JEEEEEZUS
NOW WHERE IS THE CLICK ON THE MOUSE TO SHARE AND GET THE OCEANS SAVED AND THIS ON YOUR DOOR LEDGE FOR END OF THE BAB­BLE CUL­TURE AND CON­STRUC­TIVE SO­LU­TIONS LEAD­ING FROM THESE PRE­MISS­ES, I WANT TO SAVE THE OCEAAAAANS?????? THE OCEANS ARE AL­MOST DEAD AND THE PLAN­ET IS AL­MOST DEAD???? 

A NEW GREEN DEAL
IS NOT A BAD IDEA AT ALL

We could make a sort of DADAIST pes­simist satir­i­cal poster with

haha the oceans are al­most dead
we say noth­ing and debate

SPON­SORED BY NIKE
or
SPON­SORED BY COCA-COLA
 

BUT STILL TO SOME RE­LI­GIOUS PEO­PLE IT WOULD BE NICE IF THE THINGS ANY­ONE IN HIS GOOD SOUL WOULD BELIEVE
LIKE SAV­ING THE OCEANS ETC.
SHOULD BE ON THE DOOR LEDGE OF ANY HOUSE

Just a nice treat of spir­i­tu­al­i­ty from some­one who had a white dove at his win­dow and prob­a­bly would have just said good­bye earth if not far be­ing able to save es­thet­ics or per­son­al re­al­i­ty of any kind. 

I was so lost.

This world dri­ves me ab­solute­ly crazy. But do as you wish.
 
 
 

—aey­lyeaelle ell­he de ellendeh

Flom­mist Aey­lyeaelle Ell­he De El­len­deh is a ne­oro­man­tic and neosym­bol­ist artist and philoso­pher, stud­ied sculpt­ing at The Roy­al Acad­e­my of Dec­o­ra­tive Arts of Antwerp Bel­gium, He de­cried ac­tu­al­ly hav­ing fall­en in love stand­ing be­fore the Psy­che of Leighton in Lon­don, hav­ing cried over the Sleep­ing Beau­ty by Suss­mann hell­born and hav­ing spir­i­tu­al re­li­gious af­fec­tions for the Sphinc Mys­terieux by Charles van der Stap­pen. Dec­o­ra­tive sculp­tor and Au­thor of a neosym­bol­ist mythol­o­gy on Kant­ian per­cep­tion, on the imag­i­na­tion, in­spi­ra­tion, art, deca­dence, es­thet­ics and pas­sion, hate, mis­an­thropy main­ly. Heav­i­ly in­flu­enced by Huys­mans A re­bours and Schopen­hauers refuge in art as Sades will to free erotics. He in­vent­ed the Eif­fel tow­er sev­er­al times the size of the cur­rent one in paris to launch trains into space in an art nou­veau way. He in­vent­ed can­dles on re­mote con­trol. He in­vent­ed a game of chess with over 200 pieces per play­er and in an en­tire­ly clas­si­cal and de­scent set­up. With a line of Bish­ops, an Army, an­gels, boul­ders, with tow­ers that need to be de­fend­ed for­ward to launch the boul­ders, with a court, and a high­er court with Elvin, Elvin King, Em­per­or, Em­press and vam­pire of melan­choly and a vam­pire le­gion. He is a self de­clared mad­man and of­fi­cial­ly de­clared in­sane by the state of Bel­gium deu to his ro­man­tic up­risals. De­sign­er and ar­chi­tect of the fu­ture city of Anae­htheana, which is best de­scribed as the most beau­ti­ful and lux­u­ri­ous place ever de­vised, with the con­crete bridges done again in mar­ble, a wild zoo where the high­way is now. And a for­ti­fied vat­i­can in­spired wall for a le­gion of Joans of Arc he is try­ing to call. Among that, he is call­ing upon all ar­che­types cur­rent­ly in cos­play goth­ic and mu­sic to build, among oth­er things, a Vam­pire Lane with goth­ic schools, goth­ic mu­se­ums and goth­ic lounges and palaces. And an Angh an­gel fortress. It is his one and only and fi­nal mis­sion to re­place all com­mer­cial bill­boards with ro­man­tic and aca­d­e­m­ic paint­ings. Etc … Copy­right © 2019 Aey­lyeaelle Ell­he De Ellendeh.‬

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