the wayz that Life emerges thru us, around us, beyond us, it’s a beauty-full thing. this beauty-full ring, of Us. the eternal rise and fall of Us All. this eternal knowing, re-membering, rising and falling, day to night and back again. it’s a beauty-full thing, this re-membering, an embodied knowing of the beauty in Life. moments twist on, all around, as we meander down our path. beauty is there, in every moment, each blink, wing flap, wind crest, it’s all always there. beauty, darling one, is around. dare u look up, pause, and see.