Lady of the Tides

I miss the sea, I miss home, I miss myself... It's time to return. As the landscape transforms along the road, I travel back to memories of my early years by the sea. I can still feel the immense curiosity and impatient desire to get there. The joy of encountering the sea encouraged me to… Continue reading Lady of the Tides

The Garden of Manifestations

The garden at the back of my parents' house was my favorite refuge as a child. There was a small lawn there on which my mother spread white sheets to lighten in the sun. I lay on the soft grass, oblivious to time, watching the clouds float across the vast blue sky as they took… Continue reading The Garden of Manifestations