I learned something today, and that’s that we are so fragile. Life is fragile. The nature has the strength to crash us. While trying to see the Black Beach (interesting name btw, black as the sand from lava and also for death), I felt how strong the nature can be: my tiny body was depending on the mercy of the wild wind and I had to hold a part of a fence do I would not fly directly in the wings of the eternity given by the cold, furious waves.
