“But that day, as I sat on the tranquil shore, it was possible to believe one was gazing into eternity.”
When after a few days of absence you finally get there.
Dozen kisses on World Oceans Day!
Yesterday I left a book at the beach for someone else to find it and have it, to probably read it, to discover.
This photo captures all what Beach Books is about. Reading books about the sea by the sea, with love.
“Horizon rises from horizon.” Peter Matthiessen
Side by side with the seaside is the place I do belong. Silently tiptoeing over my own horizon.
Nothing to add, the sea.
“But where do winds come from, and where do they go?”
Essay on why I threw my iPhone in the river three years ago and why I would never do that today.