The Myth of The Triple Left Hand Masculine Force

THE RIGHT TRACK OF THE LEFT HAND

Evening arrived with the force of a thousand wands.
The Masculine force was the nicest force that night,
overshadowing the force french donut feminine, masculinity emanated from the presence of three left handed men:

From Left to Right. Stephen Mark Smith Troy Joseph Plemmons and Mattheu Jeffery

Here they are drinking French Appertif Wine at an alcohol percentage of 17%. They found brotherhood in the fact that their lives are dominated by usage of the left hand. When I took this picture, I knew there had to be a tarot card connection. By the time I had reached the Mississippi River bank with the three, I had an image of their similarity. Three fiery figures looking out onto the golden hued sea, watching Ships Come and Go. Even when the New Orleans night was thick and the river murky with barges, the lusty yellow of hot passion swept the dream away and coated the curvy body of water with joyous vision from the left handed gentlefolk. 

The three are alive and centered, ready for new hues of reality, yet grounded into the relationships and places that make sense and positive radiance. 

In the Three of Wands, we see the masculine figure gazing out onto the water basking in a yellow complacent color. He is surround by the golden triangle of his fire wands, but craves a gradual sense of travel and growth beyond the solid ground beneath him here. 

Next day, Stephen's left for Florida and Mattheu is gone to London, both stable traversees and seeking newness. Their reverberations have stuck around like energy efficient light bulbs, saturating the Head Quarters with the light myth of left hand Masculinity.