Having visited the white madness that constitutes around the bend, I often spend time contemplating the elusive happiness. I wonder about the what, why and how of happiness. What defines happiness? How do I get some? Can I buy happiness ~ do I think it really that simple?
Do I see the destination or the roadmap? I see the roadmap when I look at happiness. This roadmap requires us to grab hold and let go; to plan and also to savour the spontaneity of the moment; to live and to die. Happiness describes a filter through which we live our daily existence. Happiness does not describe a state of being.