We all know that perfection can never be attained. Nothing is perfect in nature and there are no perfect people. I have been mulling this over in the labryinthine corners of my mind because of the perfectionists in my family. They put such pressure on themselves. I am reminded of a few words from one of my favorites:
"Ring the bells that still can ring.
Forget your perfect offering.
There's a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in"
Leonard Cohen
Nuff said.
I didn't want to do it on Blogster where my friends sometimes
visit because it was about them.
your errors are usually oblivious to their own.