Two mornings ago I was tired. I had spent the weekend in Maine
and decided to drive home at 10 PM and managed to get 3 hours
of sleep before getting up to get ready for work. My eyes burned from
the midnight drive and lack of sleep, but as I stumbled out to my
car to unload my travel bag, I noticed that not only were the roses
still blooming, they were dressed in morning dew and ready for the sun.
I went back into the house, grabbed my camera and took a few
shots. What I saw through the lens was perfection. And as usual, the
vision that my camera showed me, reminded me beauty is always
there, no matter how tired or hurried I am. I just have to open my
eyes and except that it is there.
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