Apr 222014

storm

Windswept from outside, inside the waters are stirred vigorously, only noise and confusion. No north or south or east or west. Perhaps near -or far away- the end of fear, insecurity and lack of control. After the storm, the walls, which are believed eternal and omnipotent, collapsed and  the shore sand, stirred, clean and bright. And inside, who knows, new strength and new freedom might have been conquered.

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