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This sweetly sun-drenched morn, not yet invaded by clamor of traffic and neighbors, is an artwork of breathtaking beauty.

Shadows, patterns, textures, tones and movement mingle – all woven together on the loom of color.

Color is light.

Look carefully at the world:
do you see anything but color?

Nothing but color.
Nothing but light.

Look again:
What is looking? What sees?

Nothing but looking.
Nothing but seeing.
Nothing but awareing.

Self-shining radiance is the weaver,
working at the loom of color vibration,
creating a world in which to see
ITself.

Remember?

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