Quando eu morrer voltarei para buscar Os instantes que não vivi junto do mar. Inscrição, Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen
it was someone else's book (one still on the shelf) and all its shades of blue poured in at twelve there were waves along the sideway our underwater promenade a bit like Moses a bit like swimming all while asleep under the linen.
Reminder: great results come from stepping out of your comfort zone and walking into the sea with your clothes on.
Empty chair What are you fishing for When no one's there?