Trip II #Storytellers + #Photography

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Uncontrollable sensations that unleash a storm full of particles of emotion and open up flows to an eternal journey of magical beauty over natural. The symphony mosses adorn the stream of this sea. Feelings give strength to the current and among dry leaves I dodge stones.
I go out in my trip without destiny in a small boat, I face the unknown, I rename new stories and from the warm thoughts a look dominates my senses. I go with short steps and enjoying the scenery; I do not look for a trace, I look for the untouchable, I seek a beauty, a passing happiness, I seek a joy that overflows my eyes and I paint reality some illusions.

With the guide sun and the companion moon I face unexpected obstacles, with my rowing of virtues I push my path, sometimes alone, sometimes with other adhesions.

The road left behind is dead, it became a gray spot, in front of my eyes I have a stellar landscape and I lose my vision before so much emotion and beauty, I think it is time to leave behind many sadnesses.

I draw a future, I build a present and so I spend my days on a long journey through this sea of ​​murky waters.

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Photography by: me lerojasf@lerojasf - Taken with my camera OLYMPUS SP-510UZ

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