12/10/2020

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alone on the beach
After I had treated myself to Miyake's Shades of Kolam as a summer memory, I could not resist the sunny yellow cartouche of Escada either.
While the rosy kolam is well wearable all year round - Flor del Sol belongs in the summer - and on the beach.
The wide deserted beaches of Calabria appear before my eyes and I slowly walk across the sand, look to the horizon and can blur the coast of Sicily.
Because I am all alone in the endless expanse - I feel strangely privileged.
As if the breathtaking natural scenery was only there for me.
But no - a flock of laughing seagulls sway above my head - and accompany my step - like a bunch of white balloons.
The seagulls tell me something in a foreign language - so I am not alone, but in good company.
The sea breeze is singing me a song about it.
Fruity smells from the gardens - but sweet and not citric.
Sandalwood nestles softly woody and I am looking forward to a Tequlia Sunrise in the trattoria of the lively little town.
Music : The wind - told me a song ....
While the rosy kolam is well wearable all year round - Flor del Sol belongs in the summer - and on the beach.
The wide deserted beaches of Calabria appear before my eyes and I slowly walk across the sand, look to the horizon and can blur the coast of Sicily.
Because I am all alone in the endless expanse - I feel strangely privileged.
As if the breathtaking natural scenery was only there for me.
But no - a flock of laughing seagulls sway above my head - and accompany my step - like a bunch of white balloons.
The seagulls tell me something in a foreign language - so I am not alone, but in good company.
The sea breeze is singing me a song about it.
Fruity smells from the gardens - but sweet and not citric.
Sandalwood nestles softly woody and I am looking forward to a Tequlia Sunrise in the trattoria of the lively little town.
Music : The wind - told me a song ....
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