I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Friday, September 3, 2010
The Perfection Of Nothing
And yet, you still find one thing to obsess over. One form not filled in. One call not returned.
Obviously, this means your entire life has been a failure.
~It's not about being perfect.. It's about being alive~ It's about loving life and being a loving being, in life~
The World, life, are not perfect & can never be..
Life, like the Universe is organic, and we, tiny particles of myriad imperfections, move and flow with life and the Universe, striving for what we think is perfect, yet realizing ultimately that imperfections are more beautiful...
Perfection comes in disguise, and never what we expect..what a beautiful surprise when we find it in the 'imperfect'~
~It's not about being perfect.. It's about being alive~ It's about loving life and being a loving being, in life~
The World, life, are not perfect & can never be..
Life, like the Universe is organic, and we, tiny particles of myriad imperfections, move and flow with life and the Universe, striving for what we think is perfect, yet realizing ultimately that imperfections are more beautiful...
Perfection comes in disguise, and never what we expect..what a beautiful surprise when we find it in the 'imperfect'~
love your writing...just added you to my blogroll. hope you are doing ok.
ReplyDeleteI don't suppose I need to remind you that this is beautiful. I will anyway: It is.
ReplyDeleteIs there a blog or gallery where I can see more of your friend's photography?
It's a Learning process~ It WILL soon unfold.
ReplyDeleteOh how I wish this wasn't SO true. The negative, for some reason always makes the good irrelevant. If only we could cut ourselves some slack.
ReplyDeletexo
can someone please give me their interpretation of this
ReplyDeletethis is the first time in a really long while that i came to your site, and you knew just what to say.
ReplyDeleteyou wrote it for me, again.
thank you.
~It's not about being perfect..
ReplyDeleteIt's about being alive~
It's about loving life and being a
loving being, in life~
The World, life, are not perfect & can never be..
Life, like the Universe is organic, and we, tiny particles of myriad imperfections, move and flow with life and the Universe, striving for what we think is perfect, yet realizing ultimately that imperfections are more beautiful...
Perfection comes in disguise, and never what we expect..what a beautiful surprise when we find it in the 'imperfect'~
N.Ali 4/09/2010
~It's not about being perfect..
ReplyDeleteIt's about being alive~
It's about loving life and being a
loving being, in life~
The World, life, are not perfect & can never be..
Life, like the Universe is organic, and we, tiny particles of myriad imperfections, move and flow with life and the Universe, striving for what we think is perfect, yet realizing ultimately that imperfections are more beautiful...
Perfection comes in disguise, and never what we expect..what a beautiful surprise when we find it in the 'imperfect'~
N.Ali 4/09/2010
And if you finally fail at failing you wonder maybe everything was really perfect all along.
ReplyDeleteyo soy la numero 3000!!! yei!!
ReplyDeleteso... promise nothing, even implicitly, and you will fail at nothing.
ReplyDeleteI do this all the time. It's like I can't be satisfied unless I feel like I'm trying to fix something.
ReplyDeletei really do like 'the perfection of nothing'.
ReplyDeletetime wasted? i wrote a poem about this.
ReplyDeleteI try to cut myself some slack, but I never really do.
ReplyDeleteYou are absolutely right.
ReplyDeleteI hate how true this is.
ReplyDeleteI needed this.
ReplyDeleteAs always, thank you.