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Chapter 9 - Perfection

ザ - Humans love perfection.
 They obsess themselves over the idea of matching everything and corresponding codes and patterns. Mirrors are harmless, it is how we peer into them that hurts us. How we trace each side of our faces with our eyes. Eyes are the mirrors of our face. We will search for everything with our portable and everlasting eyes. A mirror that we can never be separated from. We are granted with marvelous vision and enchanting hues of color but cursed with the idea of imperfection. We scan and pick at every little thing that could be wrong whilst someone else sees it as beautiful. 


No matter how much we revise our pictures everything can be improved and modified. Everything can stretch farther into a wider plain of beauty. We marvel at the thought of the breathtaking landscapes and the vast skies. Yet, how can you make something impossible? 


Yes.
Everything can be improved.
 Perfect... Can be improved. That is the flaw.
 Perfect does not exist but it can be improved and just the same can it not be.
Because... It's perfect, isn't it?


 There will always be more and that is the problem. You could spend your whole life on a majestic painting with charming horses standing between rows of trees with tufts of grass curled between their teeth with overlaying sunsets of oranges and reds with sparks of the yellow setting and you could still add more.
Foals.
Tints of shine in the grass.
The murage of wind rolling past the fields.
The twinkling stars that tease the skies with their arrival.
An apple perched between the tree.
A bird cuddled in a nest.
An extra scuff of hoove marks in the mud.
The fog tickling the broad noses of the horses, showcasing the temperature and so on.



 An extra stroke of the brush can make a whole lot of difference. We need to realize that it is impossible to finish a picture. It is impossible to be done. 



Do not stress yourself over the impossible.

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Hey! So this came to me while writing more of the Accused story on my works. (Chapter 2.)
I hope you lik- connect with my outlook. I know it's a bit harsh but it's just my opinion... You are free to your own in the comments! Have a wonderful day!

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