Sometimes happiness feels like a broken heart. It’s like that sad song you love, it’s like crying when you’re happy, laughing at a funeral. Joy and sorrow are so close, and inescapably human.
I was so happy these days in Indian Lake that it broke my heart. I kept asking myself what we did to deserve such a beautiful world and such perfect days.
Don’t take my word for it though, they say a picture is worth a thousand words. So here’s 6,000 words about happiness:
