Beauty at any price is not beauty

It's entitlement

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A big, fat Summer Solstice-time Southern sunset. Photo taken from a little cemetery plot where a farming family used to bury their dead on a hill overlooking the water. Now there is a brick mansion right up to the little scrolly wrought iron fence around their headstones.

Hello!

Because Elisabeth and I have to take some time off to do family things, I am sharing this week’s post from my other publication, docu-mental: mapping the american states of mind. It’s definitely a relevant piece, given that Ensouled is a journal dedicated to navigating away from the old paradigm of linear thinking and into a new paradigm that is more in tune with what Nature herself “thinks”.

Please share your comments, and my apologies if anyone is getting two scoops of my thinking-out-loud this week since you might be on both mailing lists.

Peace,

Whitney

You can't put a price on beauty.