Sober Madness

My transformation into Bacchus, the mad god, culminated in a bodily form drenched in red. Much like the dark depiction of Goyas' Saturn, his shameless violence is revealed and reflected in savagery; a visage of “immediate presence and complete remoteness, of bliss and horror, of infinite vitality and the cruelest destruction." - Walter F Otto

Exaltationis sanctae Bacchus II
Fructus mysticalus II
Exaltationis sanctae Bacchus I
Fructus mysticalus I
Insipientiam somber
Privatus garrulitas
Tago vos
Dedit caput
Profunde gutture

© 2020 by Ian Mitchell Wallace

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