So much beauty. So little time.
Keats wrote that a thing of beauty is a joy forever. But when does someone begin to recognize a thing as “beauty”?
Keats wrote that a thing of beauty is a joy forever. But when does someone begin to recognize a thing as “beauty”?
“If we wait passively to become enchanted, we could wait a long time.” — from Enchantment by Katherine May
The stages of recovery from a tough surgery take time to go through, but perhaps in the end, you have renewed resolve to move forward.
When chronic pain hits, brain fog descends. What do you do when you can’t concentrate?
Nature always listens, but in winter it seems to listen more deeply.
“Writing is easy. All you have to do is cross out the wrong words.” — Mark Twain
It all started with President Kennedy’s assassination, but then the fascination blew up exponentially.