“Can you see it?” “See what?” “The eggs.” “Where!” “Look.” “Im looking.” “No, come to my level and look how beautiful they are.” It never crossed my mind to think a couple of butterfly eggs could be beautiful, but when he showed me them and I saw the excitement in his eyes it made…
Innocent Beauty
There was this one person who I watched, listened and talked to for a long time. She was intresting, complex and sensitive. There never seemed to be dull conversations that held no sense of value. Her words and art was a sort of poetry it almost seemed or at least thats how a lot of people I…
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