Last night, as I was sleeping,
I dreamt – marvelous error! –
That I had a beehive
Here inside my heart.
And the golden bees
Were making white combs
And sweet honey
From my old failures.
- Antonio Machado, translated by Robert Bly
I hate making errors. Especially difficult is receiving negative feedback. It's so hard to believe that everyone doesn't love me, and love everything that I do. What can they be thinking? This was a really...
Published on September 14, 2009 10:51