A happy life. A meaningful life. A productive life. Anyone could live these ways, but someone who appears to be could in reality be entirely miserable. None of these words “mean” anything, they’re simply hollow shells with different shapes that we spend our entire lives stuffing our experiences into. No one can live a happy, meaningful, or productive life because those words don’t exist, but we can watch birds soar beneath white peaks, hear the dull roar of a river, or simply smell milk tea and biscuits in the afternoon. Whether that’s enough, everyone must decide, you might just need to pour something out of your shell.