Monday, August 14, 2006

Beauty is nothing

What does it matter the beautiful colors of the butterfly wings?

What does it matter beauty? Just nothing.

The essence is not there. The 'spark' is independent from beauty, attitude or whatever. It is not in the intelligence either.
There is a unsubstantial wire, invisible, thin, but powerful. More important than beauty, intelligence, class, attitude or whatever. It holds all these and more. It just has to be there. To hold, to sustain, to maintain.

Beauty is nothing but a nice label for a bottle of something that can be coincidentally tasty as well. But it all ends. Beauty is inconsistent. It draws attention, desire, but all these vanish with the sun, in the end of the day.

Beauty vanishes. Beauty is nothing. Beauty is just... beauty.

1 Comments:

Blogger Sean Fiske said...

Beauty is life that begins and ends with each of us. Life’s canvas is painted through our experiences, is as unique we are, and is never repeated once we end. In the end, each of us becomes a work of art, and through art the world again finds beauty thus completing the circle.

My thoughts…. Sean

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