You know that feeling?
When you’re standing in a room, drowning in red …
in pink, or green, or blue, or yellow
You feel consumed by the light, as though it is shining through you
Not on you
Encompassing your soul and every part of your being
The light becomes you and you become
The Lady of the Light
Ever since we crawled out of that primordial slime, that's been our unifying cry: "More light." Sunlight. Torchlight. Candlelight. Neon. Incandescent. Lights that banish the darkness from our caves, to illuminate our roads, the insides of our refrigerators. - Diane Frolov