As I crept out of the cave’s small opening,
night has fallen a few hours afore. Then it struck me, the moon was full, round and golden full. The manner it hanged above the sea was splendid elegance that it invokes a rare type of solemness, of solitude, of tranquility.
And as I sat on the rough lime stones overlooking the vast sea with the evening breeze gently cooling my face, I draw in a deep long breath. It has been ages since I’ve felt one with nature. With every bit of my senses, I was extraordinarily pulled into that moment. I was Gaia… Words digress the experience. Photos do no justice. Only the image in my memory embodies the occasion and it shall be forever preserved.