Life doesn’t come with an instruction manual. It’s as if life was a thousand-piece puzzle all over the floor, along with the pieces from everyone else’s thousand-piece puzzle. And to top it off, the pieces are face down.
We can’t ever really be sure what we’ll be, how we’ll do. But we try things. We make mistakes.
Sure it’s okay to cook from a recipe book, but isn’t it more rewarding to experiment?
Michael's Musings 