One night I burned a purple candle downstairs as I sat in meditation at haw creek, as the wax melted it quickly formed an arch from top to bottom, flat like a road. As the wick burned the starting point of the bridge was lost, but the arch held itself up from the bottom. Even after the entire wick was spent the bridge remained upright. Curious I thought. That candle also formed a few heart shaped puddles. Purple is good color.
Posted on: Fri, 27 Sep 2013 18:51:33 +0000
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