The main passion underlying all human addictions and lusts is the desire for happiness. We chase his shadow in any experience, and while it seems possible, we have no strength to stop. The woman follows a thin thread that randomly permeates the fabric of life: here there is a glimpse of silver, and here there is a whole pattern. There is a surprising amount of happiness in the world, and it is everywhere. Like love, which often deceives expectations, appearing unrecognized, not the same as we are used to. Sometimes it is possible to understand that it was only by following traces that cannot be confused with anything. Martha Ketro's new book is about finding and recognizing love, about waiting for happiness, which is actually already here and has always been here.