As we begin our traverses

through various and sundry places,

the beauty that lies therein seems to be

always unmatchable by anywhere else we go.

Each aspect of beauty is unique unto itself.

We cannot compare beauty anymore than we can compare love.

Each is its own essence, uniqueness, and creation.

"The beauty of a child's heart is food for the poets

- keep that joyous imagination

and the magic of 'the truly you'

to bring joy to ours and others hearts."

Rosella Garrison 1981