I looked into the eye of the god. It looked right back through me. It looked through everything. Rosemary, it was so, so, so beautiful. Like a black rainbow. And it chose me. It chose to reveal itself to me. You’re nothing. You’re less than nothing. Just… spit in the wind.
Beyond the Black Rainbow | Panos Cosmatos, 2010

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