Upon waking a sleeping sheep.. We found Blueberry lying on our freshly made bed. A perfect sight. Perfect sheep. Perfect colors. A perfect Friday.
What is it you see?
Mäh Mäh. Mäh.
That tiny dot? What does this tiny dot tell you?
Noooo, that is not an imperfection. That is just a black fluffy thing. No need to fuss over a fuzz. But you want me to get rid of it still?
Life is full of fuzz, you know that, right?
Embrace your imperfections, I’d say. Be permanently and inevitably flawed. Because when you start looking for imperfections.. you know what happens?