Beauty

There's something about beauty that adds that bit of zest to life. Today, I was so desperate for some sort of visual art that I signed up for flickr and went through the stuff other people have produced. Pictures of people, of dance, of smiles, of grass, of kites, of colours, of life. Pictures I wish I knew how to take.

Today I feel like expressing myself visually. I feel like painting my feelings away.

I know I could always write. But for now, words just fall short. Like there's something missing. That oomph.

Yeah.