11 Dec 2017

The Place of Happy People by Natasha Titovich

Perhaps traveling is a dream of every person.
Show me a man who does not want to spend a weekend at the beach on a paradise beach. But you should only stay on such a beach for a year, and you begin to beg someone to return home. It is very strange, is not it?
Our planet is so amazing. Each of us has the opportunity to discover it miracles for herself/himself. I want to get into the wild jungle or go to the steep slopes of the Himalayas. I dream of looking at crocodiles or catching piranhas in a lake in Zanzibar. I want to jump with a parachute and take a diving in the Red Sea, look at colored fish. They are not from our planet. Their beauty captures.
On trips, I like to meet or just look at strangers more than anything else. People are so sincere when they think that nobody is paying attention to them. They live in different parts of the planet and do not even think that their place of residence is a dream. They don’t notice the sea and the cries of seagulls, are not fond of incredible sunset. It becomes commonplace. You do not get used to emotions. Certain places are always the cause of their appearance. Did not you notice that something good is always associated with some place on earth? It is exciting.
Every person has such a place that is associated with her .happiness. For someone it is the shore of the sea, for other person it is the mountains or a subway car. For me, a paradise is a place where I was with a loved one. I come back there from time to time and feel mixed emotions and feelings. They are nice, warm, but for some reason always sad.
The places of happy people are so different.

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