Every time I feel weird about my Star Wars t-shirts (yes, plural) or my Jabba the Hutt inaction figure that sits on top of one of my bookcases, I’m reminded that there are people who are way, way more into Star Wars than I will ever, ever be.

Like the guy who painted this picture of a Star Wars Last Supper.

Actually, dude didn’t paint it, exactly.

And closer. Squint.

I’ll turn it over to him:

It took me about two weeks of programming my own algorithm, doing a shit ton of touching up, and I even replaced a lot of images myself.

It took two weeks of sitting in front of my computer and thinking “why isn’t this as good as I want it to be”

two weeks of my roommate saying “turn off your fucking monitor it’s so bright” at 5AM.

… every single image from the mosaic is extracted from all six of the movies, the total collection is approximately 69 thousand images, or about 1 every 20 frames in the entire series.

The artist’s account of how he made it is here, but I want to hear about the creation of this thing from the grumpy roommate’s point of view: “For fuck’s sake, the goddamn guy stays up every night until six in the goddamn morning on his computer doing some big Star Wars Jesus freak thing. And now he’s done but shit, now he can’t figure out how to fucking hang it up in the goddamn living room. I mean, you can goddamn well guess how well it’s gonna go when I bring a girl back to the apartment and that thing’s fucking hanging up, right? Goddammit. This is the last fucking time I get a roommate off of Craigslist.”

Thanks to io9.