Sinem In The House
The silent side of the beach is always deserted... Although the sea offers her precious gems of a thousand hues and shapes, nobeody ever walks on to the quiet side where the sand strip narrows down to a sliver and all that remains is the thin line between land and water - unknown places, undiscovered spaces.It is on this small strip of sand, delicately embroidered with marine gems that you can find yourself, at least for a few minutes or for a life time; far from the the 'madding crowd' and the 'sound and fury' of the world and its inhabitants who have long forgotten the euphoric smell of the ocean breeze and the tender caress of southern siroccos, where you can find yourself, just for a minute or for a life time, sit and listen to the song of the sea.
Words and photography by Sinem
P.s. We are still having some serious speed issues with our broadband, we are still not be able to properly reply of visit blogs. So SORRY.
"Ars longa, vita brevis."
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