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October 18, 2010
Fragile. Breakable. Beautiful.

That is life.

A stained glass window; so easily shattered; so difficult to make; so lovely to see. The light shines through, and now you know what it means to be inside a rainbow. Dust motes, graced with color, dance around you like infant angels. Be a child again, for just this moment, and dance with them. Laugh. Enjoy the sun-baked stones beneath your bare feet.

There is magic is this. Magic in the small miraculous beauty of being caught in warm summer rain, of brushing the fingers of a stranger, of falling asleep with you.