it was beautifully cold today
almost a good november chill with a strong breeze brushing away parched leaves on city asphalt
i buttoned up my sweater and wore a jacket
and thought to myself
am i happy because of this aesthetic delight?
or could i be just as happy without?
truth,
happiness is not sought outside of oneself
however
one mustn't prohibit oneself from earthly delights
the purpose of life is to enjoy the splendors it provides