I guess sometimes we take for granted the little things that make us happy in life. Eventually we get so overwhelmed we don't even see those delights anymore and instead believe life has changed and everything is now different and undesirable. I was, still am slightly, like that. But today I saw my little sister running through water, screaming as a water bomb hit her bare legs, her hair stuck to her neck with water, grass clinging to her pink spotty swimmers, mud on her cheek, and a beautiful smile spilling laughter into the air around her screams.
And I was happy. Even if it was only for a moment, it was enough.
I want to capture that this year.
Happiness and love.