Perfection is...

finding a wine who's tint complements the hue of your bed sheet. For me it's "Old Vine" Zinfandel and "Plum" bamboo sheets. In all seriousness, I spilled some tonight and the two colors blended into one. It was the most perfect feeling of panic upon seeing sloshed wine fall. It  dissolved into an acceptance that was in no way sad or forced. Quite pleasurable to accept something that you find pleasing. Lullaby in Old Vine. Sheets the color of wine. So pleasant. Go to sleep.