[Poetry] may make us from time to time a little aware of the deeper unnamed feelings which form the substratum of our being, to which we rarely penetrate; for our lives are mostly a constant evasion of ourselves.
T.S.Eliot
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Friday, August 31, 2018
Riding the waves
One good thing about this place is that it's perfect for learning windsurfing. Flavio and Gloria are spending every morning on the table. I can only sit on the shoreline and watch them progressing and fighting against waves and wind.
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