A dizzying feeling to be suddenly elsewhere…

This village, so white, so shining.
This sky so vivid, so blue that it’s nearly painful.
The empty streets.
Imaginary and invisible people resting indoors, protected by the accomplice shadow of wooden shutters.

It’s should be Southern Italy, Spain, maybe Greece…
Where is the furious sky, which had harmlessly menaced us during all the other days?
Here all is white and blue.

I need to find the ocean to get my answers.