Banksy: Jesus With Shopping Bags (2005).
One year of Hot-For-Jesus Former Fundie come and gone. Spirals... circles that circle each other. No such thing as coming full-circle. Spirals are where it's at.
And this will have to do while I gather my skirts from the deep curtsy toward his hallowed frame.
A year ago, I came home from the movie "I'm Not There" and without any prior knowledge of blogs... never having read one... decided it was time for me to tell my story about going from hard-core Jesus fan to hard-core Hot-For-Jesus. I have nothing more to say about that movie other than it yanked at something, and it yanked HARD.
So Here We Are?
There is so much to hammer out about how JC wasn't, and isn't, all that he's cracked up to be, and how we humans are more than we care to know. I suspect he'll keep me busy either blowing him, or blowing him off, (reader's preference) for quite some time.
My sacrilegious bones continue to dance.
And what better way to celebrate the coming of his resurrection (Dec. 25thish) approximately 3 days after his burial (winter solstice-ish) than to laud an artist who combines my Lust for Graffiti, Art, Capitalist-Skepticism, and Jesus all in one spectacular spectacle.
Keep spiralling. I'll keepwriting.
Go here to check out the place I originally found this at Artificial Gallery. Go here to see more of Banksy's work.