Tuesday, 27 March 2012

Through a glass darkly.


"Nothing is small and nothing is large. We carry worlds inside us. The small is part of the large and the large of the small. A drop of blood is an entire world with its own sun and planets. The sea is but a drop of water from a tiny part of the body."
Edvard Munch.
Fragments of glass that turn into sand and then fuse back together into glass. Energy joins.

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