I've just realised that other people make you beautiful.
I've JUST realised that now.
But I don't think that they do that through the words they say ... but by the things they do.
If they paint a portrait ...they can make you smile.
If they write a story , a story that may not be about you ,but you find yourself in it ...you feel happy...and not so much alone.
If they take a picture of a flower it can make you think of Summer or Spring ...even though you're in Winter.
If they take you're hand, hold it thinght and look into your eyes ...it makes you feel ...safe?protected...like a 'girl' saved from a tower
If they smile...they, he , she ,you make me beautiful just for doing that
Beauty is a feeling...as is ugliness
They may also be a choise




These where my thoughts after seeing that i have so many "favourites" and not one entry journal!I just wanted to show that the things in my "Favourites" mean something to me and that they are not just something I have collected out boredom.
For the artists that are in that part of my account :Thanks for doing what you do