caos calmo

invisible wind cuddles my wet faces





yet

restlessness

.

holly-days

the little girl is extremely happy.
colorful hair bands and a straw hat.
tiny toes dipped in a warm sea water.

leaving

I'll crave for you when hitting the rocks with my bare feet under Ionian sun.

I'll drink warm night's rain instead.

It'll wash my dry throat while I'm in the far land...

tell me, brother, what is time

Erik Satie - Gnossienne No. 1 (best by Teodoro Anzellotti)