Illumination
A cacophony of lights twinkles in the blackness of the tent.
Strings of teardrop shaped glass encasing tiny flickering flames draped around
the perimeter and across the ceiling like a spider web, appearing like stars
against the darkness. Stark white candles in lanterns with stars and crescent
moons cut out. Globes of silver and pale blue light that seem to float like
planets and give off so much light they are surrounded by a misty aura. Iron
sconces cradling bright white flames. The brilliance of the lights is blinding,
each as bright as the sun and as silver as the moon.
Text by Lucie MacAulay
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