Several weeks ago, I posted a blog entitled “Can You Find Beauty in Everything?” The discussion focused on two disparate experiences that happened at the same moment. On my way to work, I was contemplating how I would react to the exhibit Auschwitz. Not long ago. Not far away. At the exact moment, I passed by a house that was covered with murals, one which said “Find Beauty in Everything.” This clash of emotions led me to the question - In an exhibit that would address cruelty, dehumanization, hate, and evil, would I find beauty?