Friday, 30 May 2014
Blue Plate Special
All the world is art, if you're willing to see it that way.
This is the crumb-laden plate from yesterday's open face sandwich, but I don't know-the way the sky's light hit it, it felt like a creation. Beautiful in its own right.
I especially like the grains of salt that fell from the crinkle cut chips I ate.
May we stop and see the art where it is tucked into our lives, begging to be noticed.
This is the crumb-laden plate from yesterday's open face sandwich, but I don't know-the way the sky's light hit it, it felt like a creation. Beautiful in its own right.
I especially like the grains of salt that fell from the crinkle cut chips I ate.
May we stop and see the art where it is tucked into our lives, begging to be noticed.
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