I’ll be off for the next couple of weeks. It’s dating time, resting time, timing time.
All I wish you is to take care of yourselves while I’m not teasing you, or whatever vicious thing I usually do with and to you. May your creativity ever increase until when a hair falls you will have lost a good idea. May you never become exactly what you wanted to be, but much better than that.
If by any chance I don’t come back, don’t worry. The world is full of teasers; another one will appear from somewhere.
See ya! Sea ya! And Ahoy!...
O lord! This sea in all of us!
It is not a tempest,
It is not a lull;
It is all together
And simply nothing at all;
It seems the feeblest
Wayward to fall
Into a dream; your laughter!
Salt, sun, sand and a water rush…
(picture edited by Wagner Campelo)
