What is perfection? Is it to go farther in one direction than anyone else has gone? Or is it simply to extend in the directions in which you ultimately extend? In other words: am I ashamed of loving what I am currently doing? Why? What pattern am I comparing myself to? Do I feel like I’m not producing something? What is wrong with simply loving the present moment?

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