What do you see when you look beyond the obvious? When you look up at the sky, do you merely see clouds? Or perhaps you find a dancing elephant in the puffs of white. When you look beyond the obvious, there is a whole world, limited only by the imagination, that is just waiting to be discovered. I am hopelessly afflicted with the ability (or is it a curse) to see beyond. Sometimes I try to capture my mind's eye through art.
While walking in Vero Beach, I stopped to admire the moss-hung oaks that graced the ceiling of a tree-lined street. As the moss swayed in the breeze, I imagined that they were mermaids hanging from the tree. Ahhh, at last I understand how mermaids are born. They grow on trees. 
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