Could the past
be a kaleidoscope,
a pattern of images
that shift with
each disturbance
of a sudden breeze,
a laugh, or
a thought?
— Alan Lightman, "Einstein's Dreams"
Showing posts with label Einstein. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Einstein. Show all posts
January 31, 2012
January 12, 2012
Office
In the dim light that seeps
through the room, the desks
appear shadowy and soft,
like large sleeping animals.
— Alan Lightman, "Einstein's Dreams"
through the room, the desks
appear shadowy and soft,
like large sleeping animals.
— Alan Lightman, "Einstein's Dreams"
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