When the infinitesimal line that separates the world between the light of being and the darkness of non-being is shattered, a beautiful chaos appears. The subconscious mind of the eternal Self connects itself to the lucid and sublime matter, making a reality known that is the reemerging side of the world of goodness and perfection. At the infinitesimal moment when the infinitesimal line is crossed, universes appear as if parallel consciousness communicates the intricacies of the truth behind the eternal world. The Self identifies with the infinite refractions of the prism of light - an array of colors in which consciousness moves...
Where are't thou, my brother?
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Rijksmuseum Amsterdam
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