the secret of joy in work is contained in one word, excellence... to know how to do something well is to enjoy it.
--- whoever wrote this, this has become mine.
Not all words can be said, nor can be remembered when delayed, worst if its too late. Life is a blank canvas, we paint it with the colors that we like and the picture that we are. Imagination is the gift of beauty. The eyes window the beauty of the mind. However, not everything that your mind can imagine, your mouth can confess. I chose my hands to do all the talking and with a cup of coffee to keep me going on. Words are prettier when its a bit warm... Relish, while its hot and relax.
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