A dreamer's inquiring mind's random stories. Hang gliding over a milky forest. Diving in a marine cemetery. Tangled light weeds in my fingers.
One day after the storm, the cold, the darkness I saw light and I followed... Even missing the love I gave away and thrown to the trash.
These flowers, the sea breeze, a good friend at Gavá beach.
Happy.
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