Autumn wears Earrings and long silky golden hemmed garments, so incredibly plentiful that even the mildest breath of wind tears them apart little by little, until the very moment when She finds herself almost entirely stripped and ready to put on the white frozen robe of Winter
The unexplained calmness of the vast Sea may be nothing more than an empty dream because with every fizzy wave the Unknown is one step closer to settling in.
An odd smell of salt and sea floated persuasively all throughout the old harbor…Small boats awaited impatiently swinging along with each and every lonesome wave washing the cliffs
What if we wandered again the narrow Streets of Love in that very, very old village which even Time seems to have forgotten about?
With soft and delicate steps, the Sun backed away leaving behind a sky painted in pastels
When the beauty of Nature steals your words one by one until you remain there, mesmerized and feeling so small, with only the lullaby of the Emerald Sea singing in your ears like a solemn hymn – never the same, yet always different
When what you do best is fly high up above the gentle ripples of the sea in which the golden rays of the Sun so often bathe, you are nothing else but free, my dear…
The sudden calmness of the infinite Sea appeared out of the blue at the beginning, but after some brief moments, I understood that the Waves were silent in order to let the heights speak
The beauty of Time resides in the fact that it becomes tangible in the hands of History
It looks like a heavy-hearted painter just passed by, with his mere footprints nothing else but golden leaves… Little did he know back then that on the withered canvas of Time he himself appeared as the only Masterpiece