taysa

Beauty is not in the eye of the beholder, its within every reflection we consumate with our cones and rods of satiation that sing the aura to our conscience. Theres beauty in light as well as dark. Neither could exist without the other and they are also a pair as well as components. But that has nothing to do with beauty. That is us just being alive. That is just existence. The beauty is in the absence of the stimulus yet the portrait stays burnt into your vision clouding up a comparitive's relavance. Feel that confusion, that yearn, that angst, that fear?
Thats what beauty is! Thats beauty.