I was walking outside the other day and noticed a patch of bright red berries. It seemed a bit unique since winter just left us, so I decided to take a picture of it. While attempting to get a decent shot, my options made me really think about why I decided to take a picture of this. I came to the conclusion: Amongst so much dirty things and bad choices, there are still good things left. Everything outside is dead, old and cold, but this picture symbolizes life, thriving and color. I like to overanalyze everything, and have realized that everyone needs at least two chances. There is a good side to every person and every action. In turmoil, something is holding us up. Regret often makes us fix the problems we created. Something is learned from everything that happens. It's unfortunate that the negatives occur, but somewhere along the line, something will benefit from it.
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