I can feel the mist, the sun, the air and the sand. And soon i feel the cold water rush to my feet and take with it my footprints. Back to the sea. As if i were never here. As if i were walking on air. I close my eyes and spread my arms out as i feel the air rush past me. The sea can make me walk on air. And so i can. At any moment i can lift off the ground and walk towards the only point where it seems that the sky and the sea meet.
The sky and the sea
November 6, 2010