We tend to think — if there are limitations in our lives, then there are also limitations in our happiness.
But is that true?
Is our happiness really limited? Or do we just make it so?
Maybe finding our bliss, the things that makes us happiest, is far simpler than we imagine. And, maybe, just maybe… If we allow ourselves, our bliss can as simple as finding a puddle to splash in.
Where are the limits on happiness for this Blissfully Splashing Dog?