Small pieces of a puzzle!
I started a puzzle ... I started a puzzle and do not know if I'll end up!
I do not know how many parts it has, I do not know what it is, do not even know if it will fit where I want to put. But I started a puzzle ... I started by
contours ... contours are the easy ones! They have to cheat, search, sort, fit, continue the same process until you have all contours. But I can not finish this puzzle ... the contours do not stop! I need to finish the outline, I need some structure!
could begin to fill ... but there are too many similar pieces, I've done this puzzle several times and still see the same pieces! And if you start to fill in where I put the pieces? In a vacuum? Adrift in missing contours ... small parts that do not know where they'll be. I have some idea ... a little to the left a little to the right ... no! Who would want to cheat? This puzzle has no mold, I have a cardboard box emblazoned with a picture to guide me. I lack a base ... parts fail me ... I lack the organization, structure, fill ... I'm not sure what I need, never got to finish this puzzle and when I think that is almost finished, someone destroys it! Not out of malice ... no ... just because we need the space!
This must be heaven, it must be here and the ... that is .. that do not know ... but if we end the contours can fit it! There is no heaven in this puzzle! There's blue, green, yellow or red ... my puzzle is not has color ... no white or black, my puzzle piece has only ... try to fit pieces that often in vain. Parts similar ...
Maybe I lost some ... I need to find the end! 1,2,3,4 ... I can not tell them .. my puzzle is not a limit! Has no form, no ... has pieces .. many parts ... huge pieces! It has parts that I see for the first time and others I've seen several times. It has already fittings and parts that have already retired, who have never tried putting parts, parts that I ignored, pieces that have been there for years!
need the sorting, grouping all the pieces to be easy ... but I can not, there is a logical way of putting it has to be instinct. I know that I can put many of them, I know I can, one day, what looks like a shape, image, organization. Someday I'll look at my smile and puzzle with all the pieces you have and how to fit so beautifully and some others, even more loose, found his position. One day I will have made almost all the contours ... I know ... I feel you ...
Today ... not yet have all the pieces, I have a structure, I have a form, not even a principle of image ...
Tomorrow ... Tomorrow I'll finish my puzzle!
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