it is fascinating how a moment of being alone
plays intricate games on your brain. a week felt like i was gone for years. away from civilization. only the sea and the vast horizon showing, accompanied by the eerie sound of the waves and loneliness. i was with people, but it felt nothing. sunrises felt hollow. sunsets felt cold. like something was missing.
at sea...
"The sea's only gifts are harsh blows, and occasionally the chance to feel strong. Now I don't know much about the sea, but I do know that that's the way it is here. And I also know how important it is in life not necessarily to be strong but to feel strong. To measure yourself at least once. To find yourself at least once..."
its hard to admit but i have to say honestly, i needed this trip.
it was a chance to clear my mind
it an opportunity to appreciate the smallest things and to appreciate their value
it was an ability to embrace a bigger and better insight about things. a better understanding.
it was a good persistence in pursuing the implications of a fruitful perspective
"...henceforth will learn to accept my errors, however great they be..."
-meeks, 2008








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its not on the camera, its in the eyes
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truly appreciated
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its not on the camera, its in the eyes
| flickr |->click here
| mutiply | ->click here
| friendster |
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I'm on a Boat... well a house boat... does that count
Check out the gallery plz
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