Retribution
Parody 61: Pygmalion and Galatea

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Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where thieves break through and steal: But lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break through nor steal: For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also.
Matthew 6:19-21



November 29, 2012

Dearest Galatea,

How am I to start the first of an endless supply of love letters? When creating any new type of production we must always carefully contemplate how to effectively integrate the new form of media distribution into a beneficial outcome for our overall objective. And you must also utilise this process to create and develop your own platform that will take over the hearts and minds of your target audience.

I write this letter in the middle of a field at three o'clock in the morning after spending yet another night producing Ivory Heart. This work is not easy, my flower. Videos take a lot of time to edit and render, and often times the results of that process will fail. And you will then be required to figure out and rectify all issues that arise. This is a full-time life commitment, Ivory. It is not easy but I promise you that in the end it will all be well worth your investments. For I am giving you the opportunity to prioritise the investments in life that actually matter. And by you doing this from a young age will ultimately provide you with the best life possible. But do not be fearful of the workload my dear, for I will be there for you every step of the way.

Through my journeys I have found out very clearly that there are not many out there that have the ability to actually consider meanings: words, their employment, their relational qualities, and the ramifications that their practical application hold. People are so used to hearing the same things over and over from different people because they themselves also do the same. So when one does not ascribe to this imitative practice, they overlook what is truly being said without questioning their own understanding of the content in question. For when one creates meaning that does not merely shadow our collective understandings, their expression becomes secret code.

Let me explain this further to you my love, because this is important for you to understand, for it will be your first lesson in collective psychology. And it will teach you how to distinguish content that requires more thought to comprehend. For your new life will be geared at identifying the black swan, not dismissing it. Before Australia was discovered [by Europeans], all swans were by definition, white. But then we learn different and this teaches us a lesson. For they existed as black swans even when we labelled that an impossibility. Thus the colour one paints in any image of portrayal is not sufficient information to determine its classification.

Each character is so difficult to type because I keep thinking that this would all be so easy if you were by my side. For I could quickly teach you what the majority of the content that we unthinkingly repeat is, how it relates together, and how we can go beyond it to actually become interesting people. But this will not happen. I will not be beside you for a long time. And this fact inflicts unbearable pain into the centre of my heart. But just as always, we must learn to bear the unbearable.

But what I can do for you is teach you these topics from afar. They will take longer to learn in this manner but I am unable to rectify this problem. But I have now come out of my closet and this opens new possibilities for both of us. For now I will be entirely open about all of my work, which was made just for you. And Divine Tragedy will be entirely dedicated to helping you grow into the person that you are destined to become. And I am currently planning the next few years of my life to be spent travelling around the vast wilderness of the ACT to demonstrate to you how to do just that on the stage called life. My life is already yours and I will show you the power of love through the results of each conscious second that has been given to me.

I am aware that many of the things that I say confuse you. But this is natural dear girl, for my words are backed with a lifetime of work. But something magical occurs when we continue learning when we are confused about the topics. As we learn the relational qualities of the topics, the dark clouds are blown away. What was not fully understood slowly reveals itself to us as we learn to look at the picture from different angles. Thus you need to keep at it and one day, everything I have said will make sense to you. And what was once boring will become exciting. And what was not understood will become understood within you and your actions. And your motivations will slowly turn from mainstream media directly to me. And you will never find a better carer than me.

I hope you enjoy Ivory Heart my dear. I spent half a year on it and hope that it effectively introduced you to all of the adventures that are in store for you. As time goes on I will open up more to you. For I will continue to walk around our globe and maybe one day this will lead you to me. But until that day, I hope you enjoy my gifts to you. And I promise you that I will try my best to keep blades away from my wrist. For now my secret is public (to those who are able to comprehend meaningful communication) and I now have your future to worry about. So I give mine for yours. I love you. This is how much a man should love his woman. Let me show you how to become a real woman...

With Everlasting Love,

Pygmalion

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