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one of the most amazingly beautiful things ive ever seen in my life was, suprisingly enough, the play of shadows against a wall. it was the patternless pattern of the many leaves of a full, lush tree blowing in the wind. looking at it was trance like, and it made me tear up, just a bit. its nearly impossible to try and describe it, but it was almost like watching a swirling river of shadows. or a shadowy fractal in eternal motion. so empty, yet so full. the best part was the the wonderful penumbra and umbra, giving it this very real / unreal quality to it, all fuzzy and derezzed. i will never forget it, its been years and years already, which says something... because, yes, i was totally freakin high.
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