After we talked about seeing beauty in imperfection I began to see it everywhere.
Beautiful, poetic decay.
Today I wanted to share a collection of photographs on that theme from our recent visit to the Circus Museum.
I realized as I looked over my photos that my favorites were indeed mostly of that - the slow return to the earth of what was made by our human hands.
I have titled this post "part one" because I suspect it will be a recurring theme through time for me.
And see beauty in imperfection.
P.S. I've shared my appreciation for decay before, including this long-ago post I thought you might also enjoy. That link includes an audio story that is tuning in for.