“The innocent and beautiful have no enemy but time” WB Yeats
Naivety. Some time ago I possessed this in the truck load, yet this has faltered with age. I would not be as brass as to claim wisdom has taken it’s place, simply reality. Oh that time old statement: ‘Learn from your mistakes.’ Whether by choice, or simply instinctively, one can not fail to do so. I miss my innocence, my rose tinted glasses, my unwavering trust. Nevertheless, I will also not claim that they have disappeared entirely. I continually endeavour to see the best in people, ignorance is bliss therefore I’ve chosen to discount the worst and cling to the superlative. Furthermore this is not a old habit that I’m finding hard to kill off. Rather a novel hobby, one I feel will make the world (or at least my world) a finer place. After all, if we all accepted one another’s less alluring traits it would be far easier to achieve world peace. A rash conclusion, yet optimism is a habit I have yet to shake.
Naivety. Some time ago I possessed this in the truck load, yet this has faltered with age. I would not be as brass as to claim wisdom has taken it’s place, simply reality. Oh that time old statement: ‘Learn from your mistakes.’ Whether by choice, or simply instinctively, one can not fail to do so. I miss my innocence, my rose tinted glasses, my unwavering trust. Nevertheless, I will also not claim that they have disappeared entirely. I continually endeavour to see the best in people, ignorance is bliss therefore I’ve chosen to discount the worst and cling to the superlative. Furthermore this is not a old habit that I’m finding hard to kill off. Rather a novel hobby, one I feel will make the world (or at least my world) a finer place. After all, if we all accepted one another’s less alluring traits it would be far easier to achieve world peace. A rash conclusion, yet optimism is a habit I have yet to shake.
The younger Hursey is a luminary. Here lies but a segment of my final project of my fresher year. Styled, photographed and over edited by your’s truly, I must say my divine sister doesn’t half scrub up well.
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