Dear Man-Who-Works-With-Hands:

Life only gets harder and time is a wench who tricks us into believing that things will be different as we grow older.

The harder we try to avoid certain outcomes, the more certain is our arrival at that destination. So what’s the secret to happiness?

I’ve found that happiness is as easy as what we choose. Like right now, I’ve chosen to dwell within me where I’m so full of you; where you and I don’t need a conjunction to become apart of a single idea.

So when you’re sad baby, just remember that happiness is a choice we make.

Yours Always,
the Woman-Created-For-Those-Hands-Of-Yours.

Sharing a quick moment with you while I’m on the go.
Sara.