Monday, 25 February 2013
You know you talk about this beauty you see, from afar, and nod your head in agreement thinking 'What kindred spirits we are...(if only)...' and how horrid it is that we ignore the beauty right in front of us, looking at my phone, or the wall or some random thought passing by. As you speak these words, you are ignoring the beauty if front of you. (INFURIATED). YOU are the ultimate insult. Your ignorance. This want for something you think you don't have or can't have, and here it sits withering, waiting, wanting, in front of you. I pity you. But now it is time to move on. Baby steps. Is it me?