Beautiful to me is peaceful nights looking up at the stars, without any worries of tomorrow or yesterday.
Beautiful to me is freshly fallen snow, tiny, icy crystals shimmering in the light. Beauty comes in manydifferent shapes and forms.
It doesn't always have to be about looks.
Gnarly trees and 50 year old books can be beutiful. Smiles and laughter and memories. They make up a large portion of all of thhis. Beauty can come from happiness or sadness. It can come from anywere, you just need to know where to look for it.
