Forgetting Joy.

I'd forgotten I'd made this blog. I'd forgotten about the joy that I hoped to feel. I'd forgotten about the need to record your joys.

Life's quite crazy that way. You keep walking and forget the road you left behind, the trail of tears and laughter. The tears remained stained, but the laughter leaves with the air.

Funny.

Let's set this straight. Let's write. From the heart. To the air. To be heard by the birds and seen by none.

Pursuing Happyness.

It is an extraordinary task to wake up joyful, but I try.

This is an attempt to document all the little beautiful things that I miss.
As someone said, the devil is in the detail. Now let's get to the detail of all the things that made me happy each day.

Love,
Sneha