Iam a puppet to your fantasy your a man with money you pull the strings Iam the geisha in a silk kimono I come when your bell rings i paint my face for the ceremony Like some actress on the stage its all just illusion Iam a bird locked in a cage
Sadly the Geisha was a captive of her own conditioning. I like to think that we have evolved as a civilization no matter where in the world you are. Though it was an honor for them in their day, I hurt for what they went through, even if it was an honor in their world.
i think honor is was spinned and as you say it was a conditioning it had a dignity in the ceremony thats lacking in the meat markets of today so it had merit but more for the man than them selves
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Sadly the Geisha was a captive of her own conditioning. I like to think that we have evolved as a civilization no matter where in the world you are. Though it was an honor for them in their day, I hurt for what they went through, even if it was an honor in their world.
i think honor is was spinned and as you say it was a conditioning it had a dignity in the ceremony thats lacking in the meat markets of today so it had merit but more for the man than them selves
– timbuckley
Great homage to an excellent artist Tim and the secret world of the Geisha. The artist is Italian from a beautiful town called Marigliano near Naples
his work blew me away hope he doesnt mind just wrote it as comment but said id post its short and sweet
– timbuckley
works so well with this art T. really a good echo to visual.
I’m sure he or she won’t mind perhaps even flattered more than anything.
Nice write to accompany the image!