The time would it have a hold on our inner feelings that come and go like the endless surf on the beaches of the world?
The charge of events, the weight of our societies ruptured with the “ever” and “always faster” as a perpetual movement, can it overwhelm our deepest emotions, the more subtle sensitivities? Can it hits us to the point of melt into an urban shell, an hermetic veil to our true human nature? We need connection with our roots, to stabilize ourselves when exterior events come and create a discordant shock. Between marine depths and our helplessness feeling, sometimes emotions take over, leaving us with a void, on the question that every human is wondering, about the question of existence.