On a beach far away naked bodies are swimming in warm sand in the light of the sun. The bodies feel the calming sense of the sand between their toes and the sound of the waves are moving monotonously back and forth.
Nature continues to act as usual (what else?) and the bodies are lying relaxed and untouched by the situation as if nothing had happened.
Sometimes our surroundings appear familiar and even trustworthy. Do we trust our own judgement and ourselves?
Perhaps we wish to believe that we do. Believe that we are in control of our desires.
But things are not always as they seem – most people can recall this phrase and the mood is set to be mysterious or almost magical. But is it magic to be convinced?