This is the view I see every day when I walk out of my apartment. Today, it caught my eye.
The grass was covered in frost and the sun had just poked out above the tree line, bathing the ground in the dawn's golden light. I stood for a moment, mesmerized.
Then I thought to myself, "I wonder if it is this beautiful every day and I just don't notice it."
Most of the time I'm in too much of a hurry to stop and look at grass. But maybe I should study it more often.
Beauty is everywhere. Even in the frozen ground.
