I love sitting by a blue water, looking at it, listening to it flowing. My thoughts become more clear, softer and they seem not to run into my head in the usual rush. It is a strange love, this love I have for waters, as I don’t know how to swim and I am so scared of waters, I can’t even cross a bridge without shivering with fear. In fact, what I feel for waters is more than love, it is addiction. I need to sit by a water, like I need to start my day with a black coffee, one milk or like I need to eat a cake when life getts bitter.
Having my moment of peace in the warm, blue waters of Aegean Sea.