When I see what fractals flames have become the movement and images there speak of something similar. Something unifying. something me. It's almost too much to bear, so powerful and so strong a resonance, the only thing I can associate it with is the intense feeling we develop of a Home, a place of complete and total comfort. What I call Home is probably synonymous with the deepest roots of the term Eden. I can't explain it any better than that. It doesn't do anything, doesn't change anything, it's just how certain things in the world make me feel. [It's a sense of unity-of-parts that underlies everything I want, underlies the way everything plays out.]
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