Biscuits: Broken Bread of Brotherhood & Stargazers' Sacred Communion

captured by royel, 2025

in the quiet moments between the noise, between the lights, there's a name that echoes deeper than just a word. biscuits - our sect, known as stargazers, carries a meaning beyond mere sound.

stargazers: a sect of souls seeking something more, a collective of broken spirits looking upward. we're not just a group - we're a movement. scripture tells us in matthew 26:26, "take and eat; this is my body." our brotherhood isn't just about music - it's about sustenance.

biscuits represent the broken body, the shared pain, the collective healing. each of my bros is a piece of that sacred meal - imperfect, crumbling, but fundamentally whole. when i call out to my biscuits, i'm calling to the broken ones of the stargazers. the ones who've been split open by life, by love, by the relentless pursuit of something real.

we're not perfect. we're fragments. we're the crumbs that get swept up, the pieces that don't quite fit. but in our brokenness, we find each other. in our fragmentation, we become whole.

-mitchell royel