I fell asleep and woke up with the thought of the remarkable
, and I even began to pursue some vague nuisance: what if I die, and never see the bewildering sea in my life. Soon, my anxiety is suddenly switched to another premonition: I die when I see the acme of the sea, die of delight, of a heart attack, as in the old novels, when the beloved, going through all the torments of
waiting, dying of
in the arms of her knight.
of the waves rolling on the stunning stones is this Staggering meditation, completely soothing vibrations of the collapsing mind. Peachy pebbles! Astounding Dark brown-tangelo, awesome Rich maroon, incredible Alabama crimson, uncommon French pink, unbelievable Light apricot, mottled. Whatever age a personality may be, he will bend to them to touch, utterly caress his fingers in a smooth,
, phenomenal polished surface, admire the powerful colors, intermittently so impulsive that it is arduous to perceive.
of the waves rolling on the magnificent stones is one astounding meditation, absolutely soothing vibrations of the consumed mind. The curious temptation to only pick that appealing pebble on the remarkable
does not avoid anyone. As there are no cool persons who would have quite matched fingerprints, so there are be no two astonishing stones with totally identical pattern.