There would be no need for love if perfection were possible. Love arises from our imperfection, from our being different and always in need of the forgiveness, encouragement and that missing half of ourselves that we are searching for, as the Greek myth tells us, in order to complete ourselves.Eugene Kennedy
When I strove for perfection, I lost myself to madness. When I let go, the imperfection healed me.
This is a journey to continue that search and uncover what will be. Sometimes it may be a new way of thinking or a different light to see an issue, at times a product that has changed our daily views, but in the end – it is our journey… and I am sharing it with you.
Be Imperfection… be your truth.