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Most would argue that an ephiphany based purely on aesthetics is a false epiphany. I think so, but I also disagree; because a single look from a stranger can ruin an entire life, or at least make it considerably more complicated. I believe that. But that's not really what this is about. My yard looks like a solid sheet of marble in the porchlight. I was staring into it a while. The wind stopped, and I found something. I've forgotten it now.