Could it be the design? Could it be the occupants of the room? Could it be the furnishing? Could it be the mood you are in? Could it be the odor?
May be one or all of those things but to me a room can't exactly be called beautiful until you turn all the lights off and look at it under the unyielding scrutiny of the sun. (wait. let me stop and say that someone smells like old person and tobacco.) Anyway, If a room can look nice without the aid of lighting schemes and crap like that then its nice. What is even better though is if that same room looks beautiful in a completely different way in moonlight. You probably wondering were I'm going with this.
I honestly don't know, but I was sitting in my church's sanctuary yesterday and decided to turn all the lights off. It was pretty early in the afternoon so there was a pretty good bit off light. With all the lights off the room looked incredibly nice. It was by no means beautiful but nice. (BEAUTIFUL IS A TITLE SAVED FOR CATHOLIC CHURCHES MOSTLY IN EUROPE)
I guess a person could be beautiful the same way as a room. Once you strip away all the pretentious bullshit. Some people are physically beautiful but lacking any inner beauty..maybe...to much crap.
I'm tired of making sense of that.
My french teacher is ill. Actually very ill. Heart trouble. Last week she had a blood clot that must have found its way to her heart and clogged on of the valves. She had to have open heart surgery. Well now she has an infection and the doctors are still deciding to either go in or give her medicine. I n high school I would have been a little happy with this but now that I am paying for this it doesn't seem as nice.
She's been sending us assignments from home. Or the hospital. Or somewhere like that. The assignments have been getting dumber and dumber every time I go to class.
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