Life is overwhelming sometimes. But not in the way that that sounds. More so than usual lately I have been in awe of ..everything, really; the joy I find in words I read, the way sunshine filters through the leaves, music that swells in a crescendo and engulfs me like I'm underwater. The power of a beautiful photograph is not lost on me, and new opportunities continue to excite me as usual.
That there is anything at all is a wonder. That so much of it is beautiful is even better. There is beauty in ugliness as well; for every dark corner in the world there are dozens more skilfull people with wonderful hearts rushing to counter it with light.
One cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well.
— Virginia Woolf
(As you can see one of the joys in life is still and will always be good food)
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