04-01-2013, 09:32 PM
I find the smell of a pasture beautiful; the rows of markers in the cemetery; the way the sun glints off a chrome .45; women with long hair that wake up in the morning frizzy and sit on the edge of the bed brushing, angry with themselves because they fell asleep without putting their hair up.
My niece is beautiful when she giggles at my jokes when we both know they aren't funny; my neighbors dog is beautiful when he protects my property too.
Life is beautiful-- or it is ugly-- people forget that the same thing can be both.
My niece is beautiful when she giggles at my jokes when we both know they aren't funny; my neighbors dog is beautiful when he protects my property too.
Life is beautiful-- or it is ugly-- people forget that the same thing can be both.