Baltic Sea 

Witnessing Swedish waves, waves of old history.

Nostalgia of a birthplace, from water, from the womb. 

Lost ships, A lost anchor. Risking. A Gamble.

Authority of feelings. Authority of emotions. We are free now, as the open waters. We dive for truth, we sail afar listening to hooded crows, hinting at intuition. 

Squids attached to your heart, Magnets stuck to your brain, attracting positives, attempting to wash all negative thoughts. 

Transmitting, Positive waves, from overseas.

Air, On land, and sea , answers reflecting off the baltic salt  shore, internal motivation in spite of dehydration.

Positives thoughts quenching my mind. Navigating through emotions. Remaining calm. 

The mind traveling from the ocean floor, swimming to the surface, sinking again, swimming again. Sinking again, swimming upon arrival with the spirit of the journey.

C.F.O