Yesterday I was at sea. There is these days a light so beautiful to take your breath away. A light that also freely give sight to a blind man. December I really like these days so bright, enough cold air, clear skies and sunsets are brushed with pink. Yesterday I saw the sunset stroll on the beach, the sun was drawing a line of light to the shore and those pink everywhere, the horizon ablaze. The air was so clear and clean sea front that opened the sharp two arms of the Gulf, was seen even Cetara on the right and the left over Agropoli, Santa Maria or maybe who knows. Salerno, the largest of all looked like a queen sitting on the throne all watched. I felt lucky and even more so when those who were with me looked at me and told me " but how can you live without the sea? ". I do not know, I do not know how we can live without certain views and certain sensations, without certain colors, certain smells, certain sounds. I walked on the beach collecting shells will keep for me. The sound of waves beating on the shore was a music that gets rid of all thoughts, from every suffering, every offense. We left the imprints of our feet on the wet sand, like giants, why do you feel small in front of the sea but even so large and lucky. Then the pine forest behind us began to give way in the dim light that follows the sun that rose and filled azzzurro eyes we said goodbye to the sea, without saying goodbye, because the sea is within us, within me, within you and will never be drained by any black sky.
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