OK, so there are many things beautiful. Regarding my post yesterday, what stands out to me is that what often makes things feel 'unrivaled' in the moment is the moment itself. For example, the next time I am overwhelmed by beauty...a waterfall, a mountain range, a joy, an act of love...I will likely feel the same sense I felt yesterday about the scene of our snow on pines in the woods -- what can match it? Something about beauty itself is that way, isn't it?
Where have you seen 'unrivaled' beauty?
