Invisibility, in itself, could be explained as the physical property of objects possessing a non-

reflective surface from which light can bounce off of; or it could be the hampering of an individual to
experience a phenomenon. The question is: are we aware of it, are we feeling it, or are we just bearers
of counterfeit emotions?

On one hand, when asking someone to sketch an image for the word beauty in their mind,
most people end up portraying a fancy sports car, a famous model, an overrated painting, exotic
beaches etc. Sure, you could blame the incorrigible bigots who havent entertained a new thought since
they got stuck in the noxious narrow workspace they now find themselves in.

On the other hand, there are those people who still have the time and means to contemplate
on entities, not objects. Some find great pleasure in simple, intangible things such as the flowing steam
of a placid early mornings fresh coffee, a cherubic babys innocent laughter or perhaps the coy smile of
a stranger passing you by on the street.

To sum up, people will always have a different understanding of beauty, regardless of what
other peoples standards might be. In my mind, beauty truly is in the eye of the beholder.