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All those familiar elements that make up the day twist and turn in their journey. Suddenly, without warning, they on occasion, take on a life of their own, suddenly new, dancing on in front of us, beckoning onward... The dancer's veil teases the soul with glimpses of almost seeing something more. It is that "Something More" that enchants us with a hope beyond all hope. And so, we search on for beauty that surpasses all other, for Light that lights all darkness, for nothing less than the Absolute, the First Cause. Sometimes I catch blurred glimpses of it. Some days, I know with only the slightest doubt. Other days, I have no clue. So I wrestle out of light's firm grip, colors and contrasts, and set them to spin in image.
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