Timeless sea breezes
"Timeless sea breezes,
that for aeons have
blown ancient rocks,
you are purest space
coming from afar…
- Rainer Maria Rilke.
Don't get me started on Rilke. He's not a just poet, but an oracle. And I chose these lines because they seemed to encapsulate the fresh clean air of the breeze that was blowing on my face so early in the morning.
I was clambering all over the rocks, inspired by the sight before my eyes, listening to the barely audible bird cries (you'll see one flying in the middle of the picture), as the sea broke against the rocks and the breeze whistled gently in my ears.
But this was just the beginning...
More tomorrow.
Timeless sea breezes
"Timeless sea breezes,
that for aeons have
blown ancient rocks,
you are purest space
coming from afar…
- Rainer Maria Rilke.
Don't get me started on Rilke. He's not a just poet, but an oracle. And I chose these lines because they seemed to encapsulate the fresh clean air of the breeze that was blowing on my face so early in the morning.
I was clambering all over the rocks, inspired by the sight before my eyes, listening to the barely audible bird cries (you'll see one flying in the middle of the picture), as the sea broke against the rocks and the breeze whistled gently in my ears.
But this was just the beginning...
More tomorrow.