In life, you try to find your roots.
Part of mine come from the sea. My grandpa's ancestry was from the island of Andros.
As I grow up, I feel like my blood is running inside my veins a little bit faster when I' m close to the sea, when I look at her or swim inside her....
Sometimes I stand still and look at the sea, watching all the shades of blue, green and grey that appear on it. The silver cover that the sun and the moon can paint on it!
And it feels like home....
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