SEA, THE CONFIDANT OF MY HEART
New roads have to be found, painful, thorny, roads trodden by bleeding feet and maybe the important thing is the road, just like in Jack Kerouac’s “On The Road.” Finding new roads, yes.
New roads have to be found, painful, thorny, roads trodden by bleeding feet and maybe the important thing is the road, just like in Jack Kerouac’s “On The Road.” Finding new roads, yes.
THE SEA LIFE, MEMORIES AND TIDES By Nevin Ulusoy Sea, that vast salty water, reflecting the colour of the infinite sky, hiding secrets of life, seeming not to care about us. Tides bringing memories, taking some away then, calling us to find what we are looking for in its depths. Birds, their cheerful and sometimes …
Sadness makes happiness more delightful, smiles are more valuable then. Let the rhythm conquer you, lose yourself in a dreamy dance of laughter.