Even when things are mixed up, disorganized, and chaotic - and the line between clarity and insanity is a bit blurred - there is beauty.  Actually, as I write this, it occurs to me (again) that this moment may actually be more beautiful than the calm and perfectly slow moments because the beauty is carved out, set aside as special, and stands in such contrast beside (because of) the chaos swirling around and through it all.
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