From time to time I scribble down little musings that may later evolve into more
substantial expressions of my being and experiences. Yes, most of it is questionable.
No, I'm still not listening to your well-meant appreciation. But, you know, at least
I have come to terms with the urge for perfection that in the end devours both the
good and the bad. Perhaps fighting this illusive threat has mellowed me. So let's
both sit back, sip some Limoncello, and see what has slipped through the cracks.