Through the Eyes of the Golden Grass

I pray the day never comes where I am so caught up in my daily routine, that I grow blinders to everything not immediately concerning. I hope art remains an outlet for me, no matter the medium, to take a different look at things. I pass this field every day, and I'm glad that today I took a moment to stop, to appreciate it. Take a look at whats around you, try not to become jaded to everyday beauty, appreciate it while you can. For all you know, it could be gone tomorrow.