Beautiful

Yes.

There is something beautiful in it.

Not pure.
Not perfect.
Not a lifestyle.

Just contact.

Skin and ground.
Body and place.
A slower way of noticing.

The warmth of stone.
The cool of shade.
The rough edge of a path.

Maybe beauty begins there.
With less between us and the world.

Reduce the noise.
Reimagine what enough feels like.
Revive the simple pleasure of contact.