You know how sometimes
you meet
someone so beautiful — and then you actually talk with
them, and five minutes later they're as dull as a brick.
But then there's other people, and you meet them and you
think: "Not bad, they're okay," and then you
get to know them, and their face sort of becomes them, like
their personality's written all over it; and they just
— and they turn into something so beautiful.
We're
so lucky we're still alive to see this beautiful world.
Look at the sky. It's not
dark and black and without character.
The black
is in fact deep blue. And over
there! Lighter blue. And
b l o
w i n
g through
the
blueness and the blackness, the
w i
n d s swirling through
the a i
r. And
there