Beauty (tbc)

In my pursuit of beauty, I looked at people/events/experiences that I found beautiful

I have had many but tbh when I see a rose that exists for no reason other than to please its grower, I stop to think

This rose appeared in my garden. I didn’t plant it. Don’t know it’s name. It had a pure white/ivory to it and apparently it drifted in on a breeze. So I pay it homage.

My Dublin garden has brought forth an army of snails; the frogs are bubbling like the BJ: and all is alive. There is the devil’s spit on the rosemary )extra) because remember this…. Without ugliness, there is k no o beauty

And like Jason, I continue my pursuit of beauty