Posted at end of last bread, so reposting here for coverage.
The spiritual projected out and cast its image on the waters. The reflection of the spiritual shown as the stars and universe above, the clockworks of the internal. We became the house for the spiritual and the spirit cast its eyes upon the reflection of itself in the universe. Our bodies grew to mimic what we say above. Our fleshy prisons are a reflection of the reflection of the spiritual truth.
Fake and bad PS
DEW = bomb
You spliced in (badly) a staircase from Qantus Airlines. This would not be used for Af1. It's blocking half the door of AF1 and the two would fall over the side if they tried to exit. There is a rope that cuts off in her stomach. It's obvious the two are cropped and places in the dark spot of the door. Just horrible work.