10 May 2010

Leaves become most beautiful when they're about to die.

It's about seeing things from a new perspective. It's about broadening your vision. It's about seeing something out of someone else's eyes instead of your own. It's about having eyes that see, not eyes that stare.




Look around. You might notice something you've never seen before.

Of course you've changed; your mind's been rearranged.

Love,
lvp

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