I love observing how lights slowly turn on in the city. I love observing rays of light crossing the water when it becomes dark. I love to observe the sudden changes in the waves bringing those lights closer.
I love to do it alone. It eases my mind, make my thoughts come and go like the waves do. They come, but they’ll also go. Not to bother me any longer than I want them to.
I loved doing it together. Observing me being observed. Observing warmth.