o céu do eduardo bettencourt pinto

The sky is beautiful, and it seems to understand your dreams. When you look at it, even sadness is shaped like a cloud. The birds fly south towards the sun while you wait to be rescued by the sound of their wings.

But in the ocean, when your feet enter its dominant force with gratitude and solace, you feel that life is the salty water where you walk unbalanced but surrounded by the infinite power of love’s mystery.