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.


Been Saving It for the Appropriate Mood, But I'm Impatient and It Complements the Previous Post

I put out my hand, and he gripped it. The touch of flesh on my flesh, his skin on my skin, jolted me into feeling a kind of hunger I hadn't even recognized. How long had it been since I had touched anyone?
--Kathleen Duey, Skin Hunger


At 4/06/2010 8:30 PM, Blogger Leelu said...



At 4/06/2010 9:00 PM, Blogger Degolar said...

Thank you.


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