
Same Direction
The idea of having to choke on a snake that is down your throat. Inspired me to the idea of, in the direction, constantly consummating all the same shit over again and again into a group activity. Unable to bite off its head, the snake, use your teeth to bite the Shit Tube that is in their mouth in half.
Everywhere there is a sense that we are constantly going around doing the same, this is not only as individuals but also as a group. All stuck on the same treadmill, it might be referred to as an eternal recurrence.