White snow covered field

I just love beautiful things. There is nothing better than standing and looking at things. It's a meditation. To become still inside. And when i am aligning myself with the present moment, whatever i look at becomes more beautiful. Or rather, i can now truly see the beauty that was always there, i just didn't see it before. Construction site tarpaulin? Never seen anything more beautiful. Cigarette butts at the sidewalk? There is something divine about it. How the light moves... The sun cannot shine on itself. Without awareness, there is no world. There is no difference between the light in me and what i see. Tiny, mundane and ordinary objects become like the most precious jewel.