Blink a Little Longer
Image and display are not entirely inherent properties of the form, or so lately it seem to me. Perfection, in a model, used to refer to flawless, logical, and harmonious attributes that limit limitations to none.
It was hard to see beauty construed within such a rigid mind frame. Beauty, and all other good things like peace and happiness and contentment and love, for that matter. I had seen them all before, but it was rare. However, whereby I took the lack and the imperfection and the unclarity as reasons to shy away without regard from what was brought upon me in life, now I take as a source of definition and identity and uniqueness.
I used to pay undivided attention to beauty.
Now I take my time.
I blink a little longer.
And I see something new.
Something good.
Something beautiful.
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ammaro.com
when we take things for granted, we usually miss out all the little details that make something special…
it could be something as simple as a road you drive on every day. try it, one day; park your car, walk down the road, and see everything in slow motion, the colors, the details, the sounds around you, the atmosphere. it gives you a whole new view of the world
May 3rd, 2008
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