I love the beauty in the dirty, the broken down, the ugly. I'm drawn to it like a moth to the light. Finding it sets me free inside. A sort of inner sigh of relief. Graffiti on a forgotten underpass, a tattered old hardback book, a girl's running mascara. . . These things never fail to catch my eye. I find them so beautifully flawed.
I wonder if other people see them the way I do.
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Quote from my desktop background with a dried up cracked leaf as the picture:
"I never saw an ugly thing in my life: for let the form of an object be what it may - light, shade, and perspective will always make it beautiful."
It's so much nicer to see the beauty in all of life's oddities and imperfections than to be a critic and a judge.
I agree and can relate with you on this..
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