You know what ?
In these days I realized that I had, maybe still I have, many romantic ideas over the world, ideas of beauty and perfection that I was struggling to get it.
Now I understand that nothing is perfect, that I have to swim in this sea of imperfection, with the waves beating on the face, the sun on the arms.
And no way, perfection is just to accept the world as it is.
Do my best.
That's it.
