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.

10.24.2008

I Love the Prairie



I was forewarned by multiple sources this was a slow movie and picked the right time to watch it, so I had that advantage, but, despite the grim and somewhat tragic subject matter, found it beautiful. Not a boring moment.

The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford

(I originally used that picture here.)

posted by Degolar @ 10:41 PM

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