The canvas of life is too wide to be painted all over with the small brush we are born with. Its only when you learn not to make an effort to paint it, but to let the color of the canvas be the color of your paint, that you'll be able to attain the pleasure of completing the task.
Perfection, in any walk of life, is about the stillness thats inside the artist and his work. Its about calm. Where, there is perfection, cant be any turbulence.
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Shibumi - The art of effortless perfection.
Taken from: braveheart-blog.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_braveheart-blog_archive.htm
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