The Eye of the Beholder

I love the smell of rain.

The feel of the soil's texture between my fingers as I pot a plant or redig a hole is treasure.

When I see an osprey dive for a fish or a gopher turtle chomping at grass I am in awe.

You might say it's the spring weather or the season, but truthfully I consciously search for beauty almost always.

What has quickened your heart or made you hold your breath in amazement these days?

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