Ikaria, Greece. June, 2018.
From very far away, the waves invade foreign territories, talking among themselves:
– What’s beyond the sea?
– The existence does not accept borders. The sky is always the same sky. And the waters, the same waters.
The sky is always available for the slight movement of a flight,
just as the waters are always open for gentle movement on the high seas.
There is no contentment with a little;
only with the vastness and the unknown.
[A little is for the little ones – then, small is your joy, small is your being].