Early this morning, sitting with a lone lamp on (this wasn't the first time), I looked up to see the leaves of the plant made translucent from the light of the lamp. I've never noticed it before. It was as if it called out to me today. There in front of me was the simplicity of beauty.
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Beauty
Beauty doesn't need to be found. Only noticed, observed.
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