As I gaze staring at perfection through my eyes, I now see imperfection in disguise. The disguise is illusionary as there is perfection in imperfection, simply a change of perception. Will there always be imperfection standing before me or as a disguise? As long as my perception remains, imperfection remains. Does imperfection lie dormant without a means to defeat it? Defeating it means looking at imperfection, changing your perception, or creating a wonderful work of art. Danny G.
Thoughts on metaphysics and life