2-14-21

Everyday, anyhow, anyway I must find beauty.

That is my job, that is my responsibility.

I must never be too busy, I must never be too depressed.

The beauty is always there, if only to the seeker.

This morning it was 5 below, so I bundled up and went for a walk.

After discussing my madness with myself for about 30 minutes,

As I was coming in I saw the eastern sky.

The purple, the gold, the gray, and then silence perfected the moment.

Madness dissolves when it encounters beauty.

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