Touch Of The Tide
A touch from the tide, gently kissing the feet, sings the ocean's wisdom. A moment of music and a sea of meaning, poured gently in the bare skin. It retreats, leaving a trace of calm and clarity, as if the sea whispered cleansing secrets.
Caanmueno
Caanmueno: The experience of being asleep while the toll of church bells overstep into the dreams realm, becoming a companion throughout the slumber, until the gentle sound of birds slowly wakes you up.
Petrichor
Scent of drops raises from the ground, lifting what already has fallen, like validating tears of sadness, becoming bittersweet comfort.
A dusk colored feeling, with the raw aroma of everlasting nature and fleeting memories.