Been in the darkness too long, unknown darkness, probing, searching, like a blind...

 

Then this light came,as a gift of love, with a list of images of illusions and realities, of Venice, set against exotic music too seducive ...

 

The beauty broke me down. i did cry...

 

and then boosted me up.  A whole new world, different world was beckoning...why ain't i going anywhere? the chains of iron finally broke off...

 

My goodness, i am talking Susan Glaspell's language!

 

In seeing the light, i see myself again...