Sleeping facing the ocean and waking up to the sounds of the waves… What a pleasure, what a pleasure, there is no description… I am weightless. I carry nothing, including my own body. I’m in the air, it’s like I’m flying. There isn’t even gravity. There are no worldly events, facts or issues. There is only love… The man next to me, this endless, perhaps bottomless ocean, the sun setting in front of our terrace, the tropical fruits, the rows of purple flowers I wear around my neck, the majestic fringed palm trees, every new day that I am grateful for because I also have the opportunity to see these places… For every new day I take. There is the love I feel for the breath, the full flow of life, the overflow of my life energy from my body, and life itself… There is getting up from bed with excitement at 7 in the morning and “running”… I never worry about being away from my sports in vain. This morning, at 7 am, I woke up to the gentle sound of waves. As soon as I woke up, I was driven by a desire that passed through my mind and heart, the thought of which burned through my body. I immediately put on my bikini. I tied my hair into a ponytail and threw myself barefoot on the beach. To run… This is a blessing of nature. I can’t ignore it, I can’t ignore it… Maybe the beach will never be this close to me again in my life… Getting up from bed with excitement at 7 in the morning, throwing myself half naked on the beach in 2 minutes and running… I feel like I could live like this for a lifetime. . It makes me roar inside. My insides don’t fit inside me, my body feels too small for me. After running across Kaanapali Beach, sinking into the sand, feeling out of breath, I swim one lap and come back. This sport doesn’t cut it for me. As I said, there is a burst of energy. It’s not enough. I also do 50 push-ups. I see my abs. Ok. I take my shower and dry myself on the grass under the sun. It’s such a nice feeling not to have to get dressed. Always half naked. Light… The head is light, the body is light, the soul is light… When I arrive at the room, my lover has prepared breakfast on the terrace and is waiting for me. These are the rings of the chain of happiness. It gives each people a different taste and pleasure. Each circle itself invites the other. Therefore, it only brings happiness to every people. The day starts like this in Hawaii… One can completely turn off the brain. A sign saying “We are closed” can be posted. He can spend hours like this, not thinking about anything and abandoning himself to the sounds of the waves. What color do you think happiness is? For me it’s PURPLE… My boyfriend bought me a purple pareo and a necklace made of fresh purple flowers, just like the islanders wear. I also apply purple nail polish on my hands and feet after breakfast… I love the color purple… There is something in this color that activates something inside me. The color of happiness should be purple. At least it is for me. I’m walking somewhere vaguely between dream and reality. I don’t know which one’s territory I’m stepping on more. Maybe there is neither dream nor reality… There is only love… Mavimore Tourism is a travel agency registered with TÜRSAB. Document number: A-8307