On a morning when the dew has not yet rested on the
rocks and on the threads of the nets, a spirit of the
sea climbs the undertow of the waves.
She leaves her “childish” clothes to wear a new life
made of light and softness.
Attracted by the spell of a free life, she plunges into
her mirage but, over time, the earthly world
manifests itself for what it really is:
hopes shatter on the rocks.
It seemed perfect, colorful and instead there is as
much lightness as loneliness, as much sun as so much
darkness, happiness accompanied by wounds.
This new discovery torments the marine spirit, the wind
that blows through her hair only increases her doubts:
to stay and be unhappy or put aside pride and return to
one’s origins.
Thus she decides to put on her marine clothes and
accessories proudly, more aware of her luck, of her
experiences and of breaking into the maternal embrace of
the salty sea.
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