Looks like I’ll never be able to get over Cabo Da Roca. Driving through many highways, a few beaches in Ostende, Barcelona and even Greece have not made me forget how the same sun had set differently on the Western most cliff of Europe in Portugal called Cabo Da Roca. What is it about my obsession with cliffs these days? Don’t worry, I’m just fascinated by them, I don’t plan to do a Bella Swan. But it did turn me into a temporal poet with this – That Rock in the Middle of Nowhere…Perhaps, once you go to some place, you may not stay there, but the place stays with you for as long as you can think…
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