Fresh Feather to Free Feather
Lovers of a feather
This is the love story of two people who cross all limits of moderation or even intensity to reach beyond into the land where suffering becomes pleasurable, where dependence becomes bliss because submission is real happiness. They get and find their inspiration in real life for sure but also in their culture deeply animated by all kinds of blood sacrifices from Jesus to the Incas, from Isaac to the Mayas.
These two, a man and a woman, do not believe one moment they are perverse or abnormal. They are just doing to each other and to some other more or less, often less, consenting actors what they see going on in all war zones. For them life is a war and living is survival, a constant battle against forces that want their doom, their end, their death.
For them, both of them who are both dominant and submissive, master and slave or mistress and slave, suffering is an offering to the person you love, to the person who loves you. It is an honor just like it was for Jesus to die for his father and for the sacrificed young men to die for their Sun god, the sun god of the Mayas or the Aztecs.
Enter that deep jungle of sorrowful pleasure and blissful pain.
