
(photo by abi Q)
Try defining happiness... there is not a definition worthy of its meaning.
Thats because besides the basic human desire of love its different for everyone.
a few things that make me happy...
ice cream in waffle cones
long drives
hearing my babies giggles in the morning
new melodies
reflecting
the smell of old and new books
a clean house
candle light
word play
swings
blankets
old sheet music
the smell of AC in a car
walking main streets
drinks...I love refreshment hot or cold
gold rings
woodland animals
mossy hills
perspective
laughing
There is something remarkable about having all your senses stimulated. I refuse to live a lifetime and not experience the spectrum of emotions that go along with it. I am not easily satisfied, I crave passion and expression along with simple moments. I want to look back at my life pleased that I swam when I could have drowned and I wasn't afraid to soar when I was given the chance. I want to be graceful but boldly unafraid....
We should always desire to develop our minds, learn as much as we can about ourselves and those we love. We are molded by our choices and the experiences we are given, but I truly believe the core of you remains the same.
The core of me just wants to be ridiculously happy...
today I am