Fly Eating 💩

A raw, uncompromising meditation on hunger, ecstasy, mortality, fertility, and shit. You are a blowfly. Eat filth. Lay eggs. Escape death. You have no money. You have no career. You have no complicated emotional history. You have found an absolutely magnificent dog shit on the sidewalk. Warm. Moist. Fragrant. Almost offensively fresh. Your goals are simple: 💩 Eat the shit. 🤮 Vomit digestive fluid onto the shit. 😋 Slurp the resulting shit-soup back up. 🥚 Lay your eggs in the shit. 🪟 Fly directly into a closed window approximately four thousand times. 🚁 Produce a buzzing noise wildly disproportionate to your body size. ☠️ Avoid being murdered by newspapers, shoes, spiders, birds, and furious homeowners. There is no romance. There is no redemption. There is only SHIT.