Seeker of Beauty

What exactly is beauty? Where do you find it? For myself, beauty is simply that which moves me. Sometimes I find beauty where many others find it for themselves and sometimes I find beauty where few others even deign to notice it. I hereby dedicate my life to seeking out and creating beauty so that the world might discover anew how to be moved by the fluttering of a butterfly's wing.

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Tuesday, May 16, 2006

Another Dream...

I'm in my house and a rabbit hops in through the sliding glass door. It is a grey rabbit with with a white face, feet and tail. I catch the rabbit and I put it in my car. I'm driving down the street, the rabbit is in the back seat. I don't want to let the rabbit go, but I can tell it wants out of the car. I make the decision to pull over and let the rabbit go. This is when I see a bunch of police cars and motorcycles parked on the side of the road, their lights flashing. There are several police officers milling about and as I get closer I realize that they're all women. It's nearly dark outside and it's beginning to storm. I pull over in front of the last police car. I'm very nervous all of a sudden, I think that I drank a beer or two. I open the door and the bunny jumps out and hops away into the field. I hear a one of the female police officers proclaim, "It's a bunny!" in that 'ah it's soo cute' voice. When I turn around to look at the police women I discover that there are two girls sitting in my back seat, talking. We drive away.

A few minutes later I wake up to the sound of a cawing crow. It's almost 5am. The crow is somwhere near my building and continues to caw, intermittently for the next two hours. I never really fall back to sleep.

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