Amid locusts and dusk and skies growing dim a silhouette of man stands quietly upon the fiery-colored horizon considering the depths of his innermost convictions.
He is tainted and shifted by the world’s harsh influences, but he is aware of and willing to fold to the control of his own free will and judgment!
The image of this such a man pans wide and up – as if filmed by a humming 16mm mounted to a helicopter slowly pulling away – while The Rolling Stones’ “She’s a Rainbow” fades the scene into black.
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