“Like a young saint seeing her first vision, Carolyn gazed at the glorious window. It was hypnotic, the effect of this scene, as the colors streamed off the glass medium and poured down on her. Red, yellow, and green light, thick as liquid, flowed over her. It felt as if color itself was soaking … Continue reading The Crying Chandelier
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