Maybe it’s just a fly by night discovery, but it was true today so I thought I’d share it.
I was headed for a fairly big depression–big for me, that is–and I even shed a tear or two.
Then I had to tend to my blog, of course, and a post required a “bird in hand,” so I clicked on bird images. And spent perhaps 30 minutes of the best anti-depression therapy I ever received. It was beauty that did it. Gorgeous, gorgeous, gorgeous. I’d like to know if it works for anyone else out there.
“If only to close one’s eyes… and see the beauty.”
Works every time.
I wonder how I could have overlooked that all these years.
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