{"id":9075,"date":"2020-01-31T20:17:00","date_gmt":"2020-01-31T20:17:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/?p=9075"},"modified":"2026-01-15T20:16:35","modified_gmt":"2026-01-15T20:16:35","slug":"i-have-seen-the-light-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/?p=9075","title":{"rendered":"I have seen the light&#8230;."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8230;&#8230;I am constantly affected by the quality of light. Sunlight, to quote John Denver, always makes me high. I find dimly lit rooms depressing, harsh lights irritating, and neon of any description, unless it&#8217;s Hollywood, soul destroying. &nbsp;On the other hand, lovely windows, filled with light have a certain ethereal quality. They restore the spirit, soften the mind and redeem the soul.<\/p>\n<div class=\"separator\" style=\"clear: both;text-align: center\">\n<a href=\"https:\/\/blogger.googleusercontent.com\/img\/b\/R29vZ2xl\/AVvXsEjS56XQRuTxKApa8c23T9EKsdPlaMahPkmGKcGm7Cb0KGSf7nW1vIZa4vgdbN34hl4Lj2NLftjz1eO5UsiE91cKkFWBxcNzjFqs7LAp66KPdljdvs0AD_1HKq-UFMC4D_qrs33zbQ\/s320\/ceiling+light1.jpg\" style=\"margin-left: 1em;margin-right: 1em\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" data-original-height=\"1068\" data-original-width=\"1600\" height=\"213\" src=\"https:\/\/blogger.googleusercontent.com\/img\/b\/R29vZ2xl\/AVvXsEjS56XQRuTxKApa8c23T9EKsdPlaMahPkmGKcGm7Cb0KGSf7nW1vIZa4vgdbN34hl4Lj2NLftjz1eO5UsiE91cKkFWBxcNzjFqs7LAp66KPdljdvs0AD_1HKq-UFMC4D_qrs33zbQ\/s320\/ceiling+light1.jpg\" width=\"320\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p>Our writing word for today is &#8220;opaque&#8221; &#8211; not able to been seen through. To me opaque also means the absence of light. If you can&#8217;t see through something, but it allows light in, than it is translucent. I don&#8217;t mind, if I can&#8217;t see out of a window, as long as it admits light. I don&#8217;t need a transparent world, but I do need a translucent one.<\/p>\n<div class=\"separator\" style=\"clear: both;text-align: center\">\n<a href=\"http:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/mortar-1.jpg\" style=\"margin-left: 1em;margin-right: 1em\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" data-original-height=\"1475\" data-original-width=\"1600\" height=\"295\" src=\"http:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/mortar-1.jpg\" width=\"320\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p>I should then dislike the word, opaque. Ironically, I don&#8217;t. It rhymes with &#8220;cake.&#8221; What&#8217;s not to love. Seriously, though, it&#8217;s not so much the meaning of the word, that I like, it&#8217;s the arrangement of the letters. Can I really say that I like words that start with an &#8220;o&#8221; or that have a &#8220;qu&#8221;, without seeming too &#8220;queer.&#8221; \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<div class=\"separator\" style=\"clear: both;text-align: center\">\n<a href=\"https:\/\/blogger.googleusercontent.com\/img\/b\/R29vZ2xl\/AVvXsEgHpFIJ-ZixXStkfk2dPS95WmF-rFvuivABfMlFAAhiO21mWppRKflGKWHqpr51mkppUam6rMg8G11axQxvnBAe7j-4XTCOlDzte5S-bpPi0JhHwjJ5xqsFSM7sDm1nYRDPUKVSVQ\/s320\/forsythia+in+bloom.jpg\" style=\"margin-left: 1em;margin-right: 1em\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" data-original-height=\"1438\" data-original-width=\"1600\" height=\"287\" src=\"https:\/\/blogger.googleusercontent.com\/img\/b\/R29vZ2xl\/AVvXsEgHpFIJ-ZixXStkfk2dPS95WmF-rFvuivABfMlFAAhiO21mWppRKflGKWHqpr51mkppUam6rMg8G11axQxvnBAe7j-4XTCOlDzte5S-bpPi0JhHwjJ5xqsFSM7sDm1nYRDPUKVSVQ\/s320\/forsythia+in+bloom.jpg\" width=\"320\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p>As a wordsmith, I think I can like a word for its meaning, as well as, its arrangement of letters. Onomatopoeia, for example, is a favourite, as is pique. I could go on, but only another wordsmith would understand my obsession.<\/p>\n<p>Let&#8217;s just say that words bring us from the darkness into the light. They can pierce the opaque, explain the obtuse and generally, delight, as well as, enlighten the mind.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;There is a crack in everything. That&#8217;s how the light gets in.&#8221; &#8211; Leonard Cohen.<\/p>\n<p>The pictures? Studies in light.<\/p>\n<p>Have a brilliant day!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8230;&#8230;I am constantly affected by the quality of light. Sunlight, to quote John Denver, always makes me high. I find dimly lit rooms depressing, harsh lights irritating, and neon of any description, unless it&#8217;s Hollywood, soul destroying. &nbsp;On the other hand, lovely windows, filled with light have a certain ethereal quality. 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