eye of the beholder

I feel like the spring that has been blooming outside is creeping into the house. I've been decorating and cleaning and organising slowly but surely and it feels lovely. this time of year is so inspiring- the colours are vibrant again, the birds are singing and flowers are blooming. the cyclical promise of renewal and regeneration fills me with energy and renewed gusto for life.

all of this external beauty had me thinking of how we define what is beautiful, and what is not. and I can only conclude that it is in the eye of the beholder and thus today- my eye has it

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