I am beginning to recognise that real happiness isn’t something large and looming on the horizon ahead but something small, numerous and already here. It could be a smile of someone you love. A decent sumptuous breakfast. A glass of insane Mango Smoothie. Your fav playlist on re-run. A phone call with your favourite person. A gripping online chat. An audio video marathon on any of the OTT platform. Perhaps a silent serene evening. The warm sunset. A beautiful necklace around your neck or a hint of lip tint on your lips. Anything and everything….Your little everyday joys all lined up in a row… “Happiness” is subjective..in small things and an inside affair.
