My First Post

This is my first entry here. In many ways I hope no one  . . . and everyone reads it. It's very simple, it's about the daily beauty I see. There is so much of it, so much of it sad, so much of it achingly, and so much of it joyful. 

I am sitting here at a friends computer looking out the window watching this woman's cat follow her with such joy, such devotion and she doesn't even acknowledge her existence. I believe it's a her only because she wear a pink collar with a shiny pink bell, so one would assume. It's a beautiful site to see this animal race after her day after day doing all it can to get her attention, begging her for food, love, attention, anything! It's a melancholy beauty though because her love is not met with acknowledgement. She is past by, stepped over, or simply glanced at. Yet day after day she does her routine, running along the railing hoping to be noticed. Her love -- and yes I believe it is love -- is beautiful.

(This is not her)