segunda-feira, 17 de agosto de 2009

A Summer Road Trip

Yes, I am back... or not... I still have the smell of the sea, the taste of the ocean and the bright of the sun in my eyes. I can hardly forget the way the sand flows between my fingers and the way the sun rises on the beach through the symphony of the waves scratching the shells... it's all so present that I am not sure where am I, i.e., where my mind exactly is.