I was a child, on the sea with my parents. I have
found the rock, that was looking/feeling like armchair and it was covered with
water for around 20 cm above the seat. I remember sitting on it, enjoying till
fullest: the sun warming my skin, the sea caressing my lower body and every
single spoon of the yogurt has tasted like heaven.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to
exist in constant desire to be able to consume sun and sea on daily basis for
as long as I want.
I realize, that I'm existing in that desire, seeing
that possibility as 'luxurious' way of living, but I'm not doing anything to
get closer to a place where I could swim & sunbath daily. I commit myself
to get myself a job, so that I can drive myself more often to the closest
gravel pit and give myself those pleasures.
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