humans.
holy shit! humans.
I spend time critiquing and thinking and just looking so beyond what is right in front of my face to find the beauty within the world.
but it is all around me.
it is in them.
it is in you.
it is in me.
the beauty of the human existence is quite possibly the most inexplicable and intricate thing I or you will ever come to know.
the conflict of whether our creator is God or the organismic beings that walked before us does not bear one bit of influence in the conclusion.
look at a person, and see how terrifically insane it is that they have eyes and a nose and a mouth that can each individually captivate.
that they have the ability to smile and scrunch their nose and look at pages of books as their fingers turn them.
