My Imperfections

Weirdly enough, I wrote this on a piece of graphic design that I ended up sending to my mother...

 

We are not perfect,
And I often prove it.
But mistakes are just
The stepping stones
On the path of being;
A path that leads to
Nowhere, and Everywhere
Inside the  labyrinth
We call life.

Reviews

[Mr. Lopez]

CONSTRUCTIVE REMEMBER? This is one of your better pieces. you have an ablity to say so much in so few words . But not all of your pieces come across as if they flood from your head as easily as this one. when you let go ... the words flow. and in this piece they flow well, good job

[Kenji]

So short and to the point. Good write.