The North Sea.

A tiny piece of the North Sea.


I stand and look at the waves that washes over my feet, and a thought turns into me, where is the water comes from and where should it go? And I realize that with time the Gulf Stream is going to lead it to another place, maybe a place near where you live, and the only thing that is going to be unchanged at this place tomorrow, will be the stone. I think for all of you who are on deviantART, and realize that I probably never going to meet you in real, but maybe! just maybe, the water coming to your coast, with waves that washes into the beach near where you live. I think that if I take my best wishes to you and put it into the water so maybe! Just maybe it will reach you in the future. So if you ever stand on the beach and the sea washes over your feet and feel that you are happy, then it's maybe, just maybe it is my best wishes to you that you have meet and I promise you, I wish only the best for you all ...

Birger.