The Proudfire Objective, call it, the proud active authoritative "Kang of the Jangle" and the aesthetics of Venus: love--an object of love.
June 5th 2023, such started, Venus traversing Leo, and so forth, a mishmash that begs a kind of personification and hyperbole, begs a kind of, perhaps, metaphor.
What if love roared like a lion?
What if my impetus was epoxied to the sticking place?
What if I wasn't just a pudding?
"Kang of the Jangle".
Can we subliminate love, or make majesty an object of eros?
I note the following. Nikki Hailey had a Town Hall June 4, setting the initiative for reviews and reports to be unleashed on June 5, the next day, politely coinciding.
But this is a delicacy and majesty, together, not maybe, politely coinciding, but a kind of austere aesthetic.
And summer approaches, the heat rises, we are fighting the weather by watering our plants, and watching our plants, happily pampered, being puddings like their itenerate master.
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