|| PECULIAR TIMES AND TONES || by Bruno Soares

|| PECULIAR TIMES AND TONES || by Bruno Soares

Endless lines distracting you with scenic landscapes, roads starting without you being able to see their ends and thus elevating your imagination to idyllic levels! This is the feeling inside me when I drive in Iceland! In this magical country, every day I try to establish routes, rules, timed destinations, and every day I fail, each time I get lost, I get distracted, I get carried away by an aura that brings me an immersive peace from which I never intend to leave. ! I know that maybe you feel that I exagerate in prose, that what I write just seems intentional to be sympathetic to this place, but the truth is simpler. Over there, every mile has a different distance compare to other places, each curve has its own time.
And why is that? Because in Iceland there is no time, no hour, there is magic, fantasy and every place have its own with an inexplicable magnetism! And so it was the same feeling I had on this magnificent day where I found myself chasing time just to make it on time!
On-time to be able to contemplate another farewell from the sun behind this mountain of other worlds, carved by ancient gods! And this time I arrived just in time, just in time to see the sky bringing shades I am not used to seeing, different tones, tinged of pastel colours I will never forget! If you have not been to Iceland do not waste time! Because there the time stops!

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