A circle closed and open at the same time, a weave hard to unravel, an instrument of humiliation and derision: the crown of thorns
A suffering yet singular passage for the Son of God towards Glory and Eternity, for us as well?.
To have no choice but to wear it is one thing, and to accept it of one’s own accord is another.
The thorns hold the beyond at a distance, their points indicate directions towards infinity, to see through the crown of thorns is to pass through portholes aerial, subterranean, diurnal and nocturnal,
It is opening the eye with thorns.
Couronne d’épines: a tangle of serpents biting their tails, paths where hope and suffering can circle endlessly.
Couronne d’épines – l’anneau du monde
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