Fair enough. Still, the flow of the language produced an image
of pure, undifferentiated energy that suddenly strikes a prism
where there is differentiation and the color beams enter rooms
full of mirrors, mazes and complexities... or a tree going
through a wood chipper.
it's my analogizing brain. It paints pictures for me.
You don't need to explain it if you do not wish to do so. But #9
stopped the whole thing dead for me as I wasn't ready to go into
the chipper without a little more explanation. But I can
research on my own if you like. I just like giving you first
dibs.
