Perfectionism is a slow death. if everything were to turn out just the way i would want it to, just the way i would plan for it......then, i would never experience anything new.

My life would be an endless repetition of stale successes.

When i make a mistake, i experience something unexpected.... when i have listened to my mistakes, i have grown...matured... ripened....realized.

Diya Sharma

21/11/2016