I just read something that struck me as beautiful. And whether you think it's beautiful or not, that's fine. This blog is for beautiful things, and if you don't think they're beautiful I'll convert you. Somehow. *sneaky smile*
"I miss you. I was remembering that day a thousand years ago when all those butterflys were everywhere and we and the kids were chasing them."
I was one of those kids, by the way. And the idea that I used to chase butterflies is lovely.