Light, the softness within, why does it captivate me so? The shadows and lines, creases and folds, the golden glitters and hues she casts across time. Light can travel from our realm to another in space, it can not be stopped, infinite and powerful, yet beautiful and untouchable. Graceful, shapeless and shape full, stark and abrupt, soft and white. One can walk in the light or turn one on, but…