All those smiles…

“My Island is smiling

in flowers and stones,

in grass gentle dances

in a smooth fish bone.

She shows you her teeth,

in rocks and waves,

in windy crow mornings

and sunny evenings birds.

She laughs between trees,

in bushes and graves,

in gentle sound of the stream,

which takes you somewhere…” Ch.J

Somehow even it really sucks this place can make everyone feel just simply better. If you can feel it without huge shops and diamonds!

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