I believe that there's no such coincidence in every occasion we get through. Life has been drawn way before we realize it. With two tones of colors, we can always color it to a whole new paintings.I listen to this song and my mind goes across the rainy summer on the northwest ocean, Oregon. How I miss the nature. And it's always calling me in my dreams.
I am still there. In my lonely time, walking through the path all alone. that was a total new place to me. The smell of summer and its huge tall pine tress. It's quite town. I saw almost no one in the first day I arrived there.
I am still there, standing on the rail by the Yaquina lighthouse. Feeling that chill breeze all over my face. Teasing all the garments to fly.. It's the breeze that teach me to fly high.. reaching all dreams that come after that.I am still there walking by the beach, picking up those black stones I still keep until now. The unique rough sands that I once touched. I was walking along the path in Multnomah falls. It's a place where I find silence is beauty. Silence is beauty...
From that point..
I saw my future in different way..
So much fun I experienced that time...
Beauty and calmness..
The cold summer...
It's not a long stay.. But it's certainly a long story where I learned a lot.
America.. I had despised and scared of you way before I came to you.. But after that, I know that I saw you in different angle. Now, I miss you..
I'll be there again... :p
