FREELANCE HAPPINESS

What makes me happy the most? To be able to provide somebody else’s happiness. Of course I like little external joys that are provoked by other human, but I don’t surrender to the expectative of a foreign response. What counts is here, nowhere else in this globe. What is the wonder? That now that there is no intention, it just flows. Whatever I am I am, despite of… and the relevance does not increase by hollow flattering or the recognition, that false friend semi buried in a sandbox. And it happens to be that I am under the glass of the exclusive items showcase. Yes, the same that is talking, the one that once was resigned itself to be a bargain sale, by life’s discomfort, by pushing too hard against what is essential. There is nothing more attractive to me than the marriage with nature, the one take wild profiles associated by similarity. So come and crown me, the one for so long already known as an ascetic queen, let me deck you out with this garland inside the garland that bloomed in my birth. There is no actual certification, no grade achieved or to achieve, the count grows by being plugged to the interstellar balance that preceded and will remain. I can’t help but to love all that is here in this moment around me. What I was given is not mine is a vehicle to serve in the name of the rotational health. I can’t explain how gratifying is to enjoy the new order that is created by exploiting this refreshing condition, it revives anything and anyone by proximity, I can tell. All that was necessary was the absence of need for fulfillment, due to the fact that the amphora of earthy body clay containing the ethereal soul fluids is on its own complete and doesn’t really need to be fulfilled. B_Nour