Reflections from Cannibal Cove

on the infinity of being

As I stand here today at Cannibal Cove, my world is immaculate. I no longer need or miss a single thing. Am saturated by the sound of nature — foamy waves that roll ashore and zillions of cheerful crickets twittering away in the nearby trees.

It’s a wink of time in the infinity of being. A moment in which nothing matters and never will. For…

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Kerstin Krause

A seasoned traveler, a passionate writer on the stuff life teaches us, an aspiring motorbike rider. Find out more @ www.bike-n-soul.com