"What grows there is up to the person that nourished them!"
or so says me, Goddess Dementia! Since I made the caption, I get to say the wise words around here!
Anyway, I wrote this caption for KarenSue as an exercise in writing smut with a deeper underlying metaphor in there somewhere. I am wondering if my fear of commitment reared its ugly head through this caption or what have you, but it could be a definitely interesting case study on whether there are subtexts underneath what is an interesting TG caption.
At the very least, if you wish to take it literal, you have a demonic entity taking charge over her formerly male husband, and converting him night after night with building blocks that will make him female. In a way, its probably a good idea to give someone a background and foundation to memories and such that they can call upon to cope with their current life situation after a gender change.
Then again, it could be a sort of inception level experience folding back upon itself somehow, where pieces of what he dreams are real, and his 'actual life' is more of a fantasy concocted as a way to escape his everyday existence.
I don't think there is necessarily a right and wrong answer. I don't have any perspective on it due to me just creating it about an hour ago. What does this caption say to you? Please let me know!
We are about a week away from his assassination, but what a legacy that John Lennon left, and I wonder what the world would be like if he hadn't been killed. A man that preached peace through music, and we could certainly use more of that in this world. I was young when this song came out, or even when he died for that matter, but I used to play the 45 often. I had no idea of what Lennon stood for at the time, but he was about as anti-bullshit as a famous person could be. We definitely need more gardeners like him.