fredag 13 augusti 2010

Seaside

I love the smell of sea.
Salt, brisk, fresh 'n clear.

All my problems blow away.

I become reborn.




Centuries of stories.



But here,

calm 'n lively.




Puttrande åker skutan förbi.



Sono qui, sono calma.



Sto bene.
Vicino l'aqua.




Imagine that there are no people.

Just nature and me.

I feel love. Protected. Embedded.

A warm blanket. Cup of tea - a good book.


Watching, listening, absorbing, inhaling.

The moment of here and now.

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