What is beauty?

I

The beauty of me dark room at Vavu will be the chirping crickets (they’re already becoming a part of me that at times, I can’t really tell whether they are real or merely hallucination), my so-called minimalistic bed sheet and them lovely bugs:

* Spiders (they’re mysterious. I rarely see them but they do leave some very handsome web by my window)

* Moths (aren’t they just, cute? Those powdery little wings. Ha ha)

* Beetles (sadly, they would usually end up dead by the end of the day)

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II

The beauty of me home will be the hanging bookshelf at me room, the sparkling clean toilet, the bloody efficient internet connection, the oh-so-comfy bed, the people and Maki, the cat.

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III

The beauty of night will be the imperfect moon (together with nearby bright planets), the constellations, and them dark clouds in the surreal sky.