As an artist I see beauty in the most ugliest things. An old house with the paint peeling off it, piles of wood in strewn all over the ground next to an old shed, old jam jars and trees without leaves. The thing is there is beauty even in the seemingly hideous.
People are so quick to judge what is rubbish. People think they know what is worthless and label things as such quickly without thought.
What lies inside that rubbish? Is it beauty?
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