Let’s see what we can find… Life is just happening.
What else we can see through the tall grass? Beauty in form of a pure white bird.
Sometimes beauty is hiding in the little things.
Maybe beauty is peace.
Beauty is holding on tight.
Maybe beauty is hidden in patterns of yellow flowers…
Beauty could be in the form, shape and curves of a canal.
Beauty could be the rough texture of rocks where these smart birds are standing on.
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