«Encounter the self some times. Swim together at the deep waters, find some rest at the abandon islands of thought. Walk along with the dried emotions at the desert, release the fortified ego and there will come this time where the inner child will smile back again for getting it out in the open. Don't lose that smile ~» — Grigoris Deoudis

dreaming ~

note: the image above is not mine, found it from the iNet

«Humanity is like a creature that was born and raised in the desert, knowing only what it's like to live in the desert, seeing only sand and wind, sand sculpting by the wind, wind shaping the sand. Not ever knowing that there are beautiful green forests with water and diversity of animals and plants and waterfalls and beautiful flowers.
Some of those creatures were only dreaming of those weird images of trees covered with green moss in the morning dew. Even fewer of those ones, believed once in their dreams and despite the isolation of the others they were determined to go and find their dream-lands.
And thus became... ~» — Grigoris Deoudis