Netzach
The diamond, reflecting the light from different angles, honed into shape to catch and throw back/refract/the light but somehow, she could never complete it/realize the ultimate symmetry she could see in her minds eye.
Mid 40s,I take stock of my life in terms of a search for a home.Home is understood here in both a domestic and a metaphysical sense.This blog begins by creating a framework for that quest through my commentary in 2006 on a poem and short stories I wrote in 1997-98.
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