I am always inquisitive of the word perfection. The true definition of it varies in each individual. Many of us, including me, seek perfection even though we know so well that no such thing exist in our reality. But from a different perspective, I believe we can veritably see perfection if we allow ourselves to. For example, accepting the many imperfections in life we normally deem unworthy. Haven't we already heard the notable words?
In the end, it's these small things in life that you remember. The little imperfections, which makes them perfect, for you.
I still unequivocally believe in the significance of little things in life, most of which people tend to not take notice of, or forget. Maybe i am a dreamer, maybe i am still a little girl at heart, but don't we all have the right for a dream we want to hold on to? Even with my strong belief, I am starting to wonder if it's silly to see these things so importantly now. But what i really hope, my doubt isn't true.
Hi love, you must have stumbled into here from somewhere. My name is 微微(Weiwei) (my pet name in the family which got stucked since I was born and they don't really care if I like it or not but I have learnt to live with it) and this is my little sweet seclusion where I bare to the world, whether or not anyone is reading, through my little illustrations. I ramble senselessly about everything and anything, probably something about nothing, with my plain but happy life. Maybe, just maybe, I will share my little secrets with you.
If you don't already know, this is my 3276237037974017th blog layout. I have a problem. I get bored easily, having the shortest possible attention span. This time, I will TRY to stay satisfied for lengthy time. (;