In The Play Of Light

the multiverse

is my tribe

~

M.G. Iannucci 2020

The personality lives divided. The soul has no parts. (Reading Aristotle: We are always steeped in some philosophy until the mind is free.)

Music in the video is a tune composed and played by my son Matthew. The notes are harmonics which requires precision and an ear for perfect pitch. The flowers are from the black locust tree.