Driftwood
Me here and now ,on the shore of Tarinaki.
« Sometimes when I think of life,I feel like a piece of driftwood washed up on the shore. »
Haruki Murakami
Tarinaki,N.Z ,5 Mai,2013
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Great analogy, the driftwood. Actually, many things related to the beach/sea….in this vast world in which we live, seems that we are akin to tiny grains of sand. So happy that you're getting to see so much of this great big world…I know that you're soaking it all in and that something marvelous will come of all of the sights and experiences that you're embracing.