Infinite Prisms

In the heart of the void, where colors dance and time dissolves, lies the infinite prism. Its spiraling patterns weave a tapestry of light and shadow, a kaleidoscope of the soul's deepest desires. Each hue whispers a story, a fragment of the universe's endless journey. Here, the viewer becomes the prism, refracting their own essence into a spectrum of possibility. The blackness at its core is not emptiness but the infinite potential from which all creation springs. Embrace the spiral, for it is the path of transformation, the journey of becoming. Let the colors guide you, for they are the threads of your own destiny, woven into the fabric of existence.