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As air becomes the medium for light when the sun rises,
And as wax melts from the heat of fire,
So the soul drawn to that light is resplendent,
Feels self melt away,
Its will and actions no longer its own.
So clear is the imprint of God
That the soul, conquered, is conqueror;
Annihilated, it lives in triumph.
----Jacopone di Todi
Minolta Autocord; mix of Ilford PanF 50, Delta 3200, and Arista Edu Ultra 400 in 120 size; processed in Xtol or Rodinal.