Today, I give myself permission to accept that I am not perfect. And my imperfections make me who I am. I am imperfectly human.
I chose this photograph today because it is NOT perfect. My settings on my camera weren't right and I just couldn't work them out that day. But I love this photo anyway, for all its imperfections. Diesel looks like she is surrounded by light, by a presence bigger than us all. And, well, truthfully, it had been quite a while since I had posted a photo of my baby! (I just checked and the last photo of Diesel was in January!)
Work is starting next Monday. We have a meeting this Friday, in the morning, to get our group list and other important infos to start the school year. Even though I have done a lot of stuff this summer, I feel like I barely made a dent in my to-do list. But that's ok. Tomorrow is another day. ( I did do more sorting/cleaning than I thought I would though!)
Last thing: I'm planning a giveaway for Labour Day weekend which should be when I reach 200 posts.
4 comments:
I agree....that's a great shot of your cat! Sometimes we all strive too much for perfection when in reality perfection isn't very exciting! I much prefer things to be a little less than perfect....it shows we're human.
I would say you are "PERFECTLY" human, since humans are not perfect ... do you know what I mean?! hmmmmm, it made sense in my head. I must be really human too :-) Don't fret, SophieThé; near-perfection is boring.
I gotta shake
shake
shake my sillies out
shake shake
shake my silles out...
old kids song, but it feels good.
Ok, I better go have a sleepie.
Its OK to perfect in your inperfections. You matter to this world because you are you. Your muse is probably tired you have been creating like a mad woman take this time to rest she will be back of that i am sure.
ANg
You're a purrrrrfectly wonderful glitter sister!
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