A nonchalant boat, who assents ocean with its waves, weather with its storms and road with its indefiniteness... A boat, without map or compass, swims with a pertinacious strength to interruptions... To stop or to continue? To accelerate or decelerate?
What is the purpose: The destination or the road itself?
For the sturdy swimmers who adore to exist in the sea of thoughts: Q.WAVE
by MIYU NAKASHIMA