At the beginning it was a sea.
It might be a sea or a distinct concept of life.
Sometimes it looks like something different. It convinces you, it plays on you, it traces your paths and changes your thoughts. Like an idea that keeps you onto the ground.
We live our beliefs. We're totally involved and accustomed to them.
I thought it was a sea, a deep and extreme blue, free from habit.
Things change, mutate, transform because change is the only true constant in the universe.
Suddenly you wake up smelling the air while understanding your senses that show you the way.
Other unusual way.
Get transformed like an image that unexpectedly moulds its shape under your eyes by finally resurfacing inside you.
Because at the beginning it was a sea...