The puzzle of my life.

The puzzle of my life. Drawing Luke Hockley.

The puzzle of my life. Drawing Luke Hockley.

Dear Self,

Each little piece of the puzzle…fits with the next piece of the puzzle.

It can take a long time for each piece to find its perfect partner.

I get frustrated.

I want the pieces to fit, NOW!

The puzzle has a way of working out, over time.

No amount of forcing will make two pieces fit together that were never meant to be together.

The puzzle is like a cat. It wants attention when it wants attention, it wants to be left alone when it wants to be left alone.

The puzzle of my life sometimes needs me to look straight into its eyes and ask very direct questions…other times the answers will come when left to their own devices.

I suppose that’s why it’s a puzzle.

Love

Luke

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