Why men fall in love?

Because they see a glimpse of beauty, available and unattainable.

Beautiful features startle our imagination. As in the fairy tale with the prince and the frog. A frog is always a frog, but a “prince” can be anyone, anywhere, anytime. The beauty of the prince (princess) develops the world, enlarges our perceptions, and the space can be curved…..for a while.

Not because of me. Neither beautiful, nor available, my space is flat. But I have the Words. Through my words, I can shape everything.

Love is always green. Remember that.

Beauty by Vincent Van Gogh.

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