how pleasing it is, really really is, that we don't know each and every secret of this ancient holy place. don't go then to the gatherings of the people, if you don't share in their humanity, if you have no empathy, if you do not care. the mountains call me, in the morning, the ocean calls me all day long, and i am spoiled by their beauty, indeed quite fortunate someone might say. i see the yellow flowers, working hard, reflecting colours to my eyes. i know that i must be impressed, loving what i see. i need to pay attention; time doesn't wait for me.