To see life and to see it whole - Words of Joy
There is such beauty in the everyday. If we only have eyes to see it. And the longer I am incarcerated in the house, the more I yearn for sights beyond my four walls. Even though I detest spiders, shrieking and screaming at their appearance, their webs fascinate me. Gossamer threads strung pure as pearls with strength belying their fragile appearance. Fine silken cords with hooks to ensnare the unsuspecting, creating a web of deception, a hiding-place for the unwary, a chasm to flex and fix its victim securely. Intricately laced design that delights the eyes even as they scan