Ugliness

Such ugliness I think..as I peer into the mirror..and just as soon, I begin to argue with that thought.
How am I ugly if I am loved?.
Do ugly things and love mix?
Surly it Is an evil thought to assume beauty has exclusive rights in love.
Therefore, Love not beauty or ugliness simply Love .

Lost in the fog

I suspect that it is more than the head cold I currently suffer with ,that prevents my understanding of how I might best utilize this blog . I have lofty ideas of artful and fantastical utterances accompanied by works of wondrous art . Oh my passions ..I must find a way to understand how to find myself in the beauty of the fog.
This one legged bird caught my eye.. how beautifully whole it is.. how beautiful a thought that crossed my mind.. we never are whole really.. but that is why we keep adding pieces. We do alright with the what we have ..if we realize that no one has it all.