Creta
is my number one on the list.
is my number one on the list.
Since 2005, when I visited the island for the very first time
not even one year has passed without me
swimming in its deep, wild seas
wandering around its picturesque little villages with the extraordinary names
meeting the locals and hear the most weird stories about people and life
making new friends while choosing the sweetest watermellon
connecting with animals and nature while walking along its gorges
dancing in the naughty and playful sounds of lira
drinking crystal clear alcohol in tiny small shots till blindness
filling my lungs with air without acidity
living pure life.
I trully hope someday to call this everyday life.
For Antonella and Creta I love, for its blessings.