Sitting
in my bed, with the
PC above my sun-kissed legs, trying to write my thoughts, trying
to
explain my feelings to the world. But
after 20 minutes, the page it's still empty.
I
need to collect my thoughts. But I can't, because
my mind is a mess. So
I
go to the kitchen to take
some cold
tea (tea
always helps to order my shambles).
When
I return to my bed-room, my mind is still a mess, and
I can't find the
words
to express myself. I
turn
off the computer and
in a rush I put on my converse, I take a sweater
and I escape.
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| Taken by me |
Step
by step I arrive to my lovely ocean. There,
I
put my shoes off
and
I walk along the seashore.
The caress of the water in my barefooted feet provokes me shivers. I
just look to the skyline. I'm lost in the skinny line that separates
the ocean and the sky. Little
by little, the sound of the waves floods my messy mind.
