The Leaves of Happiness.

Where do they fall? I feel as though, at this moment in my life, all I can experience is true happiness- no matter what I look at, learn, experience, or create, it all gives me this sense of inner-joy and love for Nature and it's complicated existence. Is this permanent? Because I've honestly never felt as alive as I have this past month- which is why I also have not been on AtWar, or talked to many of you at all. So, I ask you this: Is Happiness brought on by discovery of purpose and enjoyment, or is it spontaneous and triggered by environmental factors? I feel as though, at this moment in my life, all I can think about is myself and those around me. Existence no longer feels like a brick wall to me...it feels like a plain of felicity and wonder. I know this sort of thread isn't exactly suitable for AtWar, but I beg you all this one thing: LIVE. Live, loving everything around you; see it's true beauty, no matter how ugly it shines. Gaze at the luster of it all- our world, our home, our life, and our game. This is reality, live it like it's your own.

~Gard

Sex is happiness.