"The world is but a canvas to the imagination." -HDT

Wednesday, February 17, 2010


I discovered this morning the beauty of walking across the music bridge when the sun is coming through the trees, while listening Joe Pug.  It kind of brings you back to yourself when begin to take in the amazingness that surrounds us 24/7.  I think sometimes the early morning is the only time that the earth is too tired to worry about being corrupt and just rests in it's natural beauty waiting for the new day. Simplicity is a beautiful thing in my life, a rare, but beautiful thing.  I wouldn't trade this corrupt world for any other worldly procession but it's nice to catch it off guard once and awhile, when it's not looking and observe just how lovely it's peaceful sleep is.


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