January 8th, 2007

Rainbow || Rainbow northern lights.

Morning time.

6:52 a.m.

Awake and ready to head into school.

But ahhah, idle time. What does Kiwi do with idle time? ...either dance or think, and 6:52 is too early for my body to be dancing. It would rebel. =P.

I'm wondering where my concepts of beauty come from. I know the dictionary definition, and the definitions that other people use.

Somehow, somewhere along the lines, I adopted the idea that beauty was not a broad term at all.


Tall and willowy. Fine features, convincing smile. Intellectual eyes, confident postures. Often slender form. Very tree-like.

But alas, that leaves out so many beautiful people! So I'm trying hard to take the word beauty away from that definition and say, "Yes, Kiwi, people like that are often beautiful" but then widen the definition.

Alright. School time.

In the words of my God (Mr. Duf): "It's time to play school."