Rothko

Fluctuant light; cool grey; washed purple; charcoal. Chipped cobblestones; benches of weathered wood; somber gradients where shadows intersect.

They come to worship.

They come to contemplate.

Contemplation in the dimness.

Monolithic blurred washes; cascades from above; their weight, orbiting; they pull at my core; an eight-sided sanctuary; I am the centre.