Perfection.

I cant help but be obsessed by the idea of perfection. 

I understand I'll never be someones idea of perfection and I'll never feel perfection in my self. 

The idea that sometimes, the simplest of things can hold utter grace and perfection, it just drives me wild. To me I can never define perfection but yet I thrive to try and get it. I guess perfection is acceptance. 

For arguments sake - I do what I think is a smashing acting performance, I'll come off stage, hoping that I hit perfection, but until I get that approval then I can't say. 

I use perfection on a lose term, I find that it is down to a persons opinion about whether I think someone/something is perfection. How does one define perfection without sounding a little obnoxious and over pretentious. 

For me perfection is something simple. 

as simple as -

'waking up to a cold day, but a warm house, snuggled in your duvet at 11am.'

'the position and warmth of a cat when it is napping' 

'at home with your family, legs on the sette, watching a funny film together'

The one that completely signifies perfection for me is that little crease someone get by there eye when they smile, right there in that moment there so much richness within a person. Something simple can show so much emotion.