Aljezur, Portugal

Walking along these beautiful and still quiet beaches I ear these fantastic stories told by cliffs brought up by the Atlantic and remembering every single detail, every wave washing away its smallest pieces, every rain, nights and days since the beggining of time, where our lifes and all human enterprise have no significance. And fourtunatly I can still ear them and forget about our small and meaningless existence, and fell free, at least for a moment: naked before Nature.