Through the Prism

After passing through the prism, each refraction contains some pure essence of the light, but only an incomplete part. We will always experience some aspect of reality, of the Truth, but only from our perspectives as they are colored by who and where we are. Others will know a different color and none will see the whole, complete light. These are my musings from my particular refraction.

8.28.2006

He Likes Me

"Dearest dumpling, one day your imagination is going to get you into trouble," whispered his mother.

"He would never do that," Pecorino replied. "We're best friends."

--From the picture book Pecorino's First Concert, by Alan Madison and AnnaLaura Cantone.

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