Dichroic. Glass: half- empty, half-full. As in my
paperwork glowered; my paperweight glowed. A
hard drive. Backing up. By the hour. We cannot
be bought. But, we flower.
Flour to coat the bottom of a pan. Sometimes a
moment, “I understand!” A window. Light.
Diachronic. Glass: mourning, “This, too, shall
pass.”
Love the words 🙂