deep story nr. 185 | wave after wave | by Moonbootica

Raw and relentless, the waves hammer against the cliffs. Without
any semblance of fatigue, they roll towards the coast and wash
the rock clean. They are the harbingers of the approaching drama
that will soon befall the region. But there is still time, and
while everyone else takes precautions, I stare out to sea as if
paralyzed. For hours I watch the chaotic goings-on. As always, I
have the feeling that the eternal master wants to teach me a
lesson. Determined this time to decipher the secret of Poseidon,
I have the cool water firmly in view. Rhythmically and
uncontrollably, the waves continue to storm the area temporarily
occupied by man and put the crown of creation in its place. Only
I continue to hold my ground lonely and let the spray blow into
my face. Until the voice of reason announces itself and
precociously announces "It's time".experience with Moonbootica an
hour of pure ecstasy and let him carry you away into a world of
beats and melodies.skillfully he circumnavigates the shoals with
you and takes you out on the infinite ocean.