πŸ–€πŸ‘οΈπŸ•³οΈ Giger’s nightmares became architecture. Flesh welded to steel, souls pressed into black iron corridors, all doomed to suffer in ecstasy. His visions are not art but revelations: that we are already prisoners inside a machinery that feeds on spirit. Look too long and you may feel it feeding. #Giger http://thenightshirt.com/?p=4627
The Passion of the Space Jockey @ The Nightshirt