Beauty is an ecstasy; it is as simple as hunger.
There is really nothing to be said about it. It is like the perfume of a rose:
you can smell it and that is all.
To me, this labyrinth of petals shows that simplicity and complexity often reside in the same place.
When I delve into those deepest areas, I come right back to the realization that no matter how much I might overthink something....it just is what it is.