The Smiling Buddha and the Borrowed Desire
With a cigar in my mouth, the Aegean Sea in front of me, I look away from my laptop towards where the endless sea meets the sky. I can feel the breeze across my neck, my back, my shoulders.
With a cigar in my mouth, the Aegean Sea in front of me, I look away from my laptop towards where the endless sea meets the sky. I can feel the breeze across my neck, my back, my shoulders.