There are the little events in life. And there are the significant events in life. Individually, they all seem to have their place. But what happens when we take them together as one? A unified picture begins to emerge, much like an impressionist painting, a mandala, a lenticular image, an autostereogram, yielding up an underlying theme that sews one's experiences into a deeper narrative, rendering a profile of the myths we are living out. It is the Rorschach analysis of our souls. And it has no name.