Cee’s topic makes me think. What is beautiful to me, really?
My first reaction was: “Gee, I don’t know.”
I thought… maybe by looking through some photos, I would figure it out. But after 20, I was still not sure.
Then I saw this photo. I remember how I must take a picture of it before moving forward.
Everything is beautiful in its own way.
Maybe… everything is beautiful to me…