The route

Breath.

Two half-open lips ready to suck life.

The road is shaped, follow it.

Close your eyes and dive!

At the end of the road, You will meet yourself.

Don't be late anymore.

Between the waves of logic,

and the emotional reefs

you will find an island waiting for you,

not yet named, at the edge of the world.

So change your gear now and don't be afraid.

The wind will take you to your destination

even if your steering wheel won't work.

Alexandra Sotiropoulou