...We were starting to master the accessible and safe routes along the ocean.
The coast, except a small slice of sandy beach, was filled up by boulders of all size.
Those lengthy blockages were giving an interesting sense of road.
At first you watched each step, reflected upon the reliability of every single stone, but then monotony of road lulled you,
and thoughts flew somewhere very far. When you came back to this stone beach, you suddenly noticed how convenient it became to go...
Your body caught the harmony of this road and did itself the necessary movement. Like in our life - we intuitively choose the only correct
Place to step forward.
From the album "Sergey Emets. The paintings."