Don’t go Print

Parting with the sea has always been difficult for me. Perhaps because it marks the end of free vacation days and the beginning of “ordinary” life, the days spent at the cubicle under the artificial light of the office, the wheel turns - bringing kids to school, kindergarten, traffic jam, work …and it goes like this until fainting into sleep at the end of the day not being able to function lost any drop of creativity. The sea is love - all we need, sometimes this need is even stronger than food and sleep, the greatest power in this world - to feel in love, empowered by love. A different kind of flirtation – the one between the woman and the sea. A painful parting that always happens at the end of summer vacation and ends the carefree days of salted sunshine.