I walked on the wet sand towards the beach and I instantly thought about music. The water with its white foam and the reflection of the sky looked like a musical universe. Notes have been written. Thousands, millions of notes. Music was everywhere. I could hear it in every wave, in every gulp of the wind, in my own steps on the sand. I only had to listen.
If beauty existed, it was here. Now.
It kissed you on the forehead. Untouchable soft kiss of beauty. Light as the air, and you remember it forever. When everything else fails it remains. Love is a blessing.