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.


Feminism, Because It Cuts Both Ways: A Relatively Minor Complaint

There are many times when it would be such a relief to let all of the stress, anxiety, and worry come pouring out with tears in a good, cathartic cry, but the trained response of clamping down on that feeling in a stoic, manly way is such an engrained instinct that it almost never happens, can't happen even when desired.

See also: Seeking tranquility in other ways:
See also also: Vulnerability

See also also also: Panopticon


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