this is more my minatour

there is something of the hairy throat here, I didnt realise it even looks like the bull skull- horns 

The throat is always my initiation space, my place of becoming, my red room ... often it is the space of a lot of cacophony as the throat itself speaks ...

In Guernica the bull is in a state of shock ... witnessing... while the whole painting the whole world vibrates with terror ...