when i think of beauty, i think of what simply can’t be described by the compilation of fanciful diction. i think of what simply leaves one in the midst of space and time, searching for the right explanation, left with no concrete foundation of articulating what beauty actually is. i think of silent admiration and awestruck observation.
we are all authors, publishing daily visual stories for our onlookers to digest. some digest for pleasure. some digest for analysis. make your story wholesome. make it mean something to your audience - be alive at all times, to give life to those who are digesting your story.
— inspired by you.
Posted December 30, 2013 at 12:54pm