Why I come back to places…

Why I come back…

Why I keep coming back here… I do not know…

Can not explain it other way just, it calls me over and over again.

This place.

Not food in fact, but it is fun to watch birds cleaning up after others…

Not for people because somehow it is always all about the rocks and trees, feelings an sea, islands and…

More.

I mean, discovering more and more every time.

Somehow… yeah, of course I do visit other spots but there are those which I need to, just need to…

See more than once.

More than twice.

I do not know, all I know is… I need to come back there… more. Maybe only once, maybe forever…

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