Even the false spring…

false spring

When spring came, even the false spring, there were no problems except where to be happiest.
The only thing that could spoil a day was people and if you could keep from making engagements, each day had no limits. People were always the limiters of happiness except for the very few that were as good as spring itself.

~Ernest Hemingway, A Moveable Feast

paris

paris mail

a moveable feast

It is food…

…without it I would never find happiness again…

BluesYes no yes no yes no?

Red Blue?

Yes red, no blue?

No red, yes no. 

~David Baird, Fiesta of Happiness: Be True to Yourself