Red

Happiness for me is to be happy for anything in a cloudy Sunday afternoon. It is able to do what I feel like, is able to decide my life is to be able to risk something, you can seek freedom.

Happiness for me is dreaming. Because dreams are what drive us to do everything in life, are the dreams that inspire us to not give up on the ideal that we seek for ourselves. Imagination is largely responsible for great achievements.

Happiness for me is sleep late on a rainy day or watch a movie snuggled someone on a cold day. Happiness for me is to find a fireplace when the air is cold to the point of making your nose hurts when you breathe. I think that's the feeling of watching a movie snuggled someone on a cold day.

Happiness to me is who I am and aspire to be who I want to be without losing my essence. After all, the basics are largely responsible for all further details.

Happiness for me is being a red dot in the middle of a bunch of gray dots. Because everything is nonstandard arouses interest and curiosity, and that is how great stories emerge.

Happiness for me is falling in love as many times as you need until you find someone that will transform this passion into love. Until I find someone I awaken this love that will add something to my life of which I missed for a long time, but did not know what it was. Love is happiness itself.

Happiness for me is to overcome all difficulties and barriers for people and the destination and get to where you want. But never, never get there and forget the places he went, because these were places that encouraged us to continue straight ahead. For what would life if we could not metamorphose as many times as you need?

Happiness for me is to think about how many good things are happening and put it all on paper listening to Michael Bublé. I think just the fact that he and his voice are so beautiful my happiness increases by a few percent. And for some reason, a smile appears on my face when I think about it.

Happiness for me is to appreciate the origins, but not enough to keep them imprisoned. It is the famous "free love."

Happiness for me is to have this space here to do with it what I want.
Happiness to me is wearing red, the color of life, the color of the movement in our bodies, the color of the last remnant of putting the sun, the color of flushed cheeks, the color of fingernails powerful, seductive color of lips, the color of some hair mesmerizing. Red is nothing more than the privilege of the word "life", red means passion and love, everything is red and a little more. That's all that is to come.

"The Best Is Yet To Come."