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ASIAN LADY
I see this woman on 1st Street NE hanging out near the bus station almost every time I pass that corner on my way to Union Station. She is one of the most elegant people I have ever had the pleasure to meet. Next time I see her I'm going to try harder to get her to tell me her name.
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Untitled (Lovely)
If a thing is thought to be beautiful can it be cherished and acknowledged as lovely and desirable and attractive without the need for something perceived as ugly to stand beside it for verification? Can a person know that he or she is rich in many ways without standing next to poverty for comparison?
Or is a thing beautiful merely because of the wonderful and mysterious quality of the questions posed by its existence; especially when trying to compare it to anything else would be silly?





