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02/04/2015

I want to see the sea. I want to breathe this air of vertigo ...

I want to see the sea. I want to breathe this air of vertigo ...


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Leo Rojas - El Condor Pasa

I want to see the sea. I want to breathe this air dizziness, thick with approximately quivering surface of the water, the sound of birds,

shrill as the final revelation of God. I want to lie on a wet beach sand, no clothes, no past, no future,
smiling incredible freedom of movement of each wind, amazing fish flowing over the skin. I want to collect different colored stones
and erased from the face of the water splashing, without opening his eyes, without waking the soul, almost not existing, almost becoming a part of the surrounding, moving,
Me, wet, salty, such alien and this is understandable. I want to get lost in the waves caress, I want to forget yourself and just - to swim.
There, where life is colored soft light of the setting sun. I want to sit on the water's edge, this trembling line between fantasy
and the reality of tenderness and cruelty, man and the sea ...

Al Kvotion. Spare Improvisation


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