the return

you know when sometimes you get so caught up in what you're doing that you get lost in life? not like, Lost as in no direction, but rather the kind when you cant seem to see the minuscule lines that separate us from what we do and with whom we spend our time. Not necessarily a bad thing. i recently have, Gps notwithstanding, found myself lost, ironically in my own life. As of late my life has revolved around one thing: Happiness. Yes people of earth i have found it; the ever elusive happiness. And no, it wasn't hidden in the couch covered in Oreo crumbs, but it was however packaged in the most incredibly delightful bundle of effervescent, beautiful, and playful, energy that is contained in the body of the one person no words could ever fully describe. to start a description here would be an exercise in futility, as there are no words in my vocabulary, or those of the various languages of our beloved mud ball earth could never be combined in a way that would do justice to this amazing woman who we shall call Olivia...