Sense of the Scene

These scenes; all the same. Cleaved in two, then each categorized as either ugly to be ignored, or as beautiful to be appreciated, which appreciation can then never be met as what ought to be done never is, and familiarity dulls the senses. They will not acknowledge the vulgar commons of roadsides, and discount the entire area as not worthwhile. Though of course they ignore not their own front porches, not because they are any less numbed to this, but because they do not desire anyone who has not yet become blinded to it to find it unpleasing and thereby more hurriedly swindled into the unnoticed.