I have been inspired, for the first time in a very long time. I can see life again in all its twisted and wonderous creation. I can see the power in words, the depth in photos. The thoughts behind someones eyes. The meaning of a laugh and the origin of a tear. I can see sense were there was once just emptiness and feel life when there was none. I can't help but think that it was always there, but when reaching for perfection I saw nothing, and through acceptance of self I become everything.