The long and short of it is this: I only saw the beauty of the woman I did not know when my mind stopped trying to force her to be the woman I knew. It made wonder if this is what they (whoever "they" are) meant by "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder!" It made me think that sometimes we fail to see the beauty in things, not because it is not there but because we are busy trying to make the thing we see into the thing we want to see... then I thought "fuck it!" and went and had a beer!
Nala (The $2 Philosopher)