This is my first entry and my first chapter and my only one for this selection. I intend on writing many more pages, and submitting it for a writing contest, so I put the entry on here for honest criticism. I based it on a few small drawings I once saw online, so a few of the ideas, I admit, are...
Grappling with the aesthetic ,
The sweating striving of integrity and the charlatan-poseur
And what is it anyway .. this thing we call '' Beauty ''
Is the flower beautiful before you set your gaze on it ,or does is become beautiful because you looked and found it...