Two images of a fierce crocodile god appear on a boy's gold arm cuff. Photograph courtesy Julia Mayo
Something very boring about heart eaters.
All the better to help them eat each other.
I am going to be buried with etchings in metal plates of aardvarks. A thousand years from now, some jackass will dig up my bones and publish an article about how we worshipped aardvarks. Will we be remembered for space travel, or harnessing the atom or medicine? Nope. We worshipped aardvarks. I play the long game.