Friday, June 13, 2014

Santa Marinella in summer

Yesterday, I swam (what I thought of as) way far out from the shore, and sat down on one of the big boulders, all covered in a soft layer of seaweed and sponges, and looked back at the town, with the warm water lapping gently all around me. Now and then it hits me hard, this feeling of utter astonishment.

I live here? Seriously? How did that happen?


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