EXPECTANCY
We stand still, in a permanent state of expectancy for the things we want, and for these things we have an image in our heads of what something MUST be to meet our needs. It disgusts me, the way we let that image in our head undermime the beauty that is presented to us on a daily baisis, it is there in a song, or a story, even in a persons eyes, yet we still expect more instead of enyoing the simple beauty we receive, and truly, isn’t that all we really need, simple beauty.













