Glass continues the journey of light –
flooding the walls & flooding the floors
with colour as light as air.
I am an apprentice.
Today my wedding day.
My master creates a window for the Magi.
I invite my master to the festivities.
After bidding my guests ado
I take my bride to the wedding bed.
The Magi (flooding light) flood my master’s studio.
The light is warm. The light is water.
Tonight I am the flood.
Might I ask of you –
Might you remember –
on his wedding day
The light is warm.
The light is water.
Medieval marriage by Giovannino De’ Grassi
St-Gatien’s Cathedral, Indre-et-Loire, France (1300)