Beautiful Imperfection
I don't appreciate perfect things because perfect can no longer improve. I always find imperfection beautiful, like a dark night that makes the stars glow brighter, like an old ugly shirt that fits you like a second skin. Imperfection is beauty that is so pure. Pure appreciation.
I guess our mistakes make us imperfect, and imperfections make us beautiful. As what the saying " The virtue of angels is that they cannot deteriorate, but their flaw is that they cannot improve.
Man's flaw is that he can deteriorate, but his virtue is that he can improve".
Mistakes, I guess, is meant to be made. And I will keep on making the same mistakes cause those mistakes will lead me to YOU.
