ThePurpleDragoness

Beauty Beauty. That thing that hatred fears the most. Which brings happiness to anyone who truly beholds it. Not those who merely skim the surface, but those who truly see. Many do not see beauty, for despite the fact that it is indeed everywhere, they do not look. They might see conventional beauty, prettiness perhaps. Yet there is so much more out there. Real and true beauty can be found anywhere, as long as there is some element of life, light, or purpose; there are even some instances of beauty without these things. It is my personal opinion that everything on or in this world, and beyond, holds some form of beauty. Any kind

Masks We all have masks. Some to protect, Some to hide, Some, just to be. Some might smile though they are not happy. Some hide their admiration, and love,-- or pain, misery, and despair behind a Mask of stoicism. You might question; Why? Why would one do such things? Why indeed.