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.


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Tales from Nowhere (or Everywhere) is a fictional book, by the way, written by a fictional character in The Mostly True Story of Jack by Kelly Barnhill.  For a little more of Clive Fitzpatrick, see the author's blog posts "More Stories from the Ever-Awesome Clive" and "My House Is Lousy With Amputated Novel Bits."


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