My life is a mystifying experience - a joyful surrender to an endless succession of nonsensical occurrences. Yet it is a beautiful world: Complex, unfathomable, and forever surprising.
I have long dismissed the concept of a master plan behind it all for me to understand, or of a universal meaningfulness. Paradoxically, sense can arise only where we succeed in making peace with absurdity and futility. I embrace change as the very essence of life; every time I manage to overcome my fear in face of the unknown, it all falls into place effortlessly. What shall I worry in the end? The passage of time will extinguish us all alike.
I am not striving for the exceptional nor the remarkable. I am in peace with reality, and do not perpetuate the illusion that in my life everything is possible, or that my dreams will come true.
It is the ordinary things that appeal to me the most. I feel at ease in the company of mature polite & accomplished people.
It will be my pleasure to answer whatever message.
We all have a story, however humble, and I am interested in yours.
As to my understanding of love I wish to refrain from looking for the perfect woman, but want to perfectly love a woman for what she is.
