So this is supposed to be about what I find beautiful in the world around me. About the little things. But a simply calm area does little to give me inspiration. I'm one to keep tabs on my surroundings. Always know what is around me. So why would this give me trouble you ask? Its simple. Everything is one big distraction. If it moves my eyes must fallow. I'm not paranoid. Frankly i have no idea why i must practice this habit. Maybe its just that. A cautionary habit. And old habits as, we know, die hard.
The summer here is too hot. Ive been to muggier and dryer places. But California just seems to have a special kind of hot that i may never get used to .The breeze feels wonderful against my neck. Like a small gift from God. People are always telling me I'm too religious. Referencing and relating my religion too much. I just ignore them. Hmm. But maybe this is what Mag's meant. Noticing the little beauties.
Maybe when I'm grown I can move to a more comfortable home. That would be fun. Traveling the world to find my perfect match in climate. It makes me giggle thinking about it. But it would be lovely to travel the world. See what others find to be a normal backdrop in their canvas of everyday life. Italy. That's where id truly love to go. Ive been to Japan and wouldnt think twice about going back. But Ive never experienced Europe. Being Catholic, Italy would have so much to give. Rome would be Divine to me, and to see the Vatican. That would be a blessing.
Oh how my mind wonders. Music is what i normally use to keep focused. The one thing not permitted. Irony at its best. But I believe this is what makes life interesting. A challenge. And ultimately what brings out those little beauties.
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