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.


Never Said I Was Normal

I saw Jackass 3D tonight and earlier I was express my delight with it on Facebook. "The most I've laughed in a long, long time. Thought I was going to need my asthma inhaler for a bit there," I said, and, "The gross bits are too much for me, but most of it is cringingly hilarious physical comedy. Cartoons brought to life, as Johnny Knoxville said on The Daily Show."

Now I'm reading Calvin & Hobbes. I haven't done a 10-mile run in the sleet recently, but will soon be doing that kind of thing as the weather changes. And I agree, there is a certain hedonism in extreme physical activity, which can take many, many shapes.



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