I try to see like you do and my heart breaks.
I try to see like they do and my hands shake.
When I see through my own eyes I begin to judge…
When I see through his eyes everything is beautiful.
–Monday, March 23, 2015
I’ve been looking through my work for a school assignment and thought I’d share some with you.
“Staring at the blank page before you.
Open up the dirty window.
Let the sun illuminate the words that you cannot find.
Reaching for something in the distance.
So close you can almost taste it.
Release you inhibitions.
Feel the rain on your skin.
No one else can do it for you.”
— Natasha Bedingfield
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To me beauty isn’t something we capture with our eyes. It is something we find within our hearts.
Orion, on a rainy fall morning