Pray For Us Sinners

Fascinating. At this point I take the caption as a jest.

It seems to me that, despite the title, there's only one sinner who appears in a hurry to escape from his pain and the need to explain himself. Jack, only you can find meaning in a heap of refuse - enough grist for your mill, in any case.

Beautiful trash .......

Good Job. What makes it estethic?

Already seen! Art out of garbage! PDE

Hello Jack: I hope you are well. It has been a while since we have been in touch through this speed-of-light pipeline of the internet. This image has really made me ponder, meditate, observe, reflect upon it, and on your choice of title. This in addition to the many elements you found clumped together. As usual, there is a very fine element throwing everything into chaos, and yet holding it together, and by that I mean that small graphic universal icon of "exit", by the small figure at the very center and top of this weird place. Faithful to your trademark, you bring closer to the surface the fathomless bottom where elements of the psyche reside.....Should humans run from their own filth and polluting?.... I guess we will never know. Kindest regards and thanks for making us think of these things..... Just to cite one of Gino Vanelli's songs: "And Sunday, when there's time, I'll think of these things on my mind". A genius composer. DG