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Like the meeting of the seagulls and the waves we meet and come near. The seagulls fly off, the waves roll away and we depart...... "Stray Birds" by Rabindranath Tagore is my favorite poem. Here I'll share pictures of life in France and trip in Europe with words from "Stray Bird".

Words......

The song feels the infinite in the air, the picture in the earth, the poem in the air and the earth; For its words have meaning that walks and music that soars.

Depth of peace


let my doing nothing when I have nothing to do become undtroubled in its depth of peace like the evening in the seashore when the water is silent.
- Stray birds, Tagore




*taken at Santorini,
p.s. without any photo effect !


















































Santorini is the most silent place I've even been, although tourists from all over the world crowd into her embrace.

It is an isolated Island which is not belonged to the modern world - no one talks about the stock market, the fluctuation in the oil price, nor the strike......Everyone come for enjoying their life, or maybe use the word "escape", from the commercial world.

We lay on the beach to enjoy the beauty of sunrise and sunset.
We sit on the top to accept the blessing from the wind.
We drink under the moon to share our heart with friends.
We are just like birds - fly high and freely in the sky.

That is the dream life of everyone. And thus people come, and do nothing in Santorini.

When I get tired one day, I am going to escape to this lovely and peaceful Island again.

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