Like a gentle breeze that rustles the leaves;
the scent in the air, fresh from a thunderstorm;
the soft patter of raindrops on cool, wet grass;
falling leaves, as it twirl through the sky.

Like a sound,
weightless and free;
a colored sky,
where shapes and shadows float away.

This is a sea of far-off memories, unbridled sensations that give birth to infinite miracles. True to my personal beliefs and inspired by nature unique sense of order, mine is a constant search to know things fully. To feel the intangible, to know the ephemeral- as if I were calmly opening up my memory to see my sensations.