“Well,” said Pooh, “what I like best,” and then he had to stop and think. Because although Eating Honey was a very good thing to do, there was a moment just before you began to eat it which was better than when you were, but he didn’t know what it was called.
― A.A. Milne, Winnie-the-Pooh
Happiness can be easily found first in anticipation, later in memory. Don’t you think so? I always love the road that takes me where I want to reach. The wait for the perfect destination, the thrill to find it- all occur during that time, the time in between, or what I fondly call my “happy place.”
So when I saw the photo challenge on dailypost today, I could easily find this picture in my shoe box.
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Don’t forget to check other entries in the challenge. They all are pretty inspiring!
Happy Weekend, everyone!
A Journey Called Life ... 
4 responses to “The time in between”
Very lovely photograph Archita and beautiful words. You always combined both superbly.
Thank you, Indira. 🙂
I, too, find going to new places, discovered places thrilling!
That’s awesome. One of the nicest hobbies in this good world. 🙂