I'm finding much more perfection in moments and not perfectionism but more of a sense of a sublime now---going back to the words of a poem I wrote: as if I could back to before when my world was innocent and open.
And what I am learning is that I can go back there. As long as I get out of my way and out of my mind. And that feeling is so empowering. One I have spent years trying to get to.
I'm practicing saying yes and no. Maple Bacon ice cream is a yes.
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