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THERE ARE SOME RARE MOMENTS IN PEOPLES LIFE ONE CAN SUDDENLY
FOUND HIMSELF/ HERSELF OUTSIDE OF AN ORDINARY EXISTENCE. LAST
YEAR, ONE LATE SATURDAY AFTERNOON IN MAY, WHEN I WALK INTO
WEST WING OF THE MUSEUM, I HAVE HAD ONE SUCH EXPERINCE.
THE SPACE ENTIRELY WRAPPED BY THE PRISMATIC PATTERNS OF GIANT
SKYLIGHTABOVE ME. SOFT LATE AFTERNOON SPRING SUN GENTLE
CASCADED ON THE SURFACE OF CONCRETE SIDE WALLS. THIS WAS AS
CLOSE AS I CAN GET TO MY DISTANT CHILDHOOD MEMORY.
LOOKING THROUGH THE HOLE OF THE KALEIDOSCOPE DISCOVERING
A BRAND NEW UNIVERSE.
FOUND HIMSELF/ HERSELF OUTSIDE OF AN ORDINARY EXISTENCE. LAST
YEAR, ONE LATE SATURDAY AFTERNOON IN MAY, WHEN I WALK INTO
WEST WING OF THE MUSEUM, I HAVE HAD ONE SUCH EXPERINCE.
THE SPACE ENTIRELY WRAPPED BY THE PRISMATIC PATTERNS OF GIANT
SKYLIGHTABOVE ME. SOFT LATE AFTERNOON SPRING SUN GENTLE
CASCADED ON THE SURFACE OF CONCRETE SIDE WALLS. THIS WAS AS
CLOSE AS I CAN GET TO MY DISTANT CHILDHOOD MEMORY.
LOOKING THROUGH THE HOLE OF THE KALEIDOSCOPE DISCOVERING
A BRAND NEW UNIVERSE.
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