I once slept on the beaches of Nice. These were my companions: Elizabet, Soborek and Caroline. I don’t know them now but I imagine they’re thinking about waking that morning to the fishermen returning from the sea.
I once slept on the beaches of Nice. These were my companions: Elizabet, Soborek and Caroline. I don’t know them now but I imagine they’re thinking about waking that morning to the fishermen returning from the sea.
Saying Nothing in Particular 
So, I linked to Nice is not nice – and it’s well worth the re-read. Thanks, Jan
I hope we are all thinking about last night, and the shame it brings on humanity.
I found myself on that beach with its soft breezes, calm sea and in my heart I feel those other three souls play a chord.
It’s nearly beyond comment Jan.
It is.
😦
So horribly sad.
It’s a place of such beauty and my memories of fishermen and the beach are still so vivid that I have to say I’m stunned.
I’ve been there many times and, well, this whole thing is really shit. Sorry, but hey, what can you say. I’ll grab the nice/Nice memories and take them with me for a bit..
I’ve only been there once – as a poor traveler – but it was beautiful.
Why are humans so inhumane?
An age old question I’m afraid!
Yes sadly and it will never be answered!