Today I'm pondering the nature of beauty. Maybe it's that walk I took down by Manly beach this morning. Or maybe it's that the leaves are off the trees in my yard and there is a stark gothic beauty in their current form.
Maybe it's some recent conversations with young women and their lack of belief in their own all-too-evident beauty. (I stand by my belief that 29 is too young for Botox ladies!)
To reflect my mood here are a few rather lovely pictures from my recent travels