The best feeling is that of knowing that time passes.
And passed.
It passed lightly, like a late-afternoon breeze on a sunny afternoon, on the beach.
And what a beach!
I don't know, I'm lucky that life provides me with sudden changes and, thus, I learn from its details. I'm not afraid. Afraid I would be if there were no changes.
Crosses!
You know how it is, enjoying the smallest details, everyone. Like a piece of cake.
Hmmmm!
It's knowing that I'm not a tree. I have no root. I do not have anything.
I invent, reinvent and dive without much daydreaming into a new trajectory.
Walking through life with intensity I will.
