If I was a particle of light, I would feel bright—but, also invisible somewhat. After traveling years—the distance kind—from a sun’s energy burst, how heavenly would it be to alight for restful reflection, after what would feel like eons, upon a lambent ripple or through a corsaged, prismatic vessel? Oh, an escapade to an etalon would also be out of sight, but if I was a particle of light, a pool with a view would be most right. ; )