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Alida: A 23-year-old Canadian exploring the infinite abyss that is New York City.

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Wed, Apr. 3
... That was beautiful
People make the smallest, most graceful movements all the time; a brush of the hand, a repositioning while sitting, a toss of the head, a graceful walk, a quick smile that seems to come from nowhere. I see them, and I think, "That was beautiful." People are beautiful. There's so much grace and beauty, and it amazes me that God put so much care into creating us. There's a simple beauty in the everyday. A simple presence in life.

Today I watched Chelsea sit down, and when she sat, she tucked her foot underneath her, and the movement made her look young and vulnerable, just for a second, and I thought, that was beautiful.
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posted at 11:08 a.m.