I am now at the crossroads of Venice
Gently closing my eyes, the temptations of the Adriatic Sea,
I want to paint a landscape painting.
In moments, the enchanting blue scenery
The elegance of World Cultural Heritage blending
I dare not be surprised.
Beneath the warm song of the seagulls over there,
Someone, sitting in an open-air café in a small harbor
Drinking the memories held in the teacup.
Immersed in a scene from ‘The Prince’s Game’
Briefly, it crosses between Gothic, Renaissance, and Baroque styles,
The campus was simply too short-lived.
I am now in Dubrovnik, Croatia.
Painting without any paint.
“Those seeking paradise on earth should go to Dubrovnik.”
In short, across the sea, Cervantes
I took Don Quixote with me,
There is simply no room for doubt.
It must be the ‘Pearl of the Adriatic Sea’
Like ‘Star Wars, The Last Jedi’
The jealousy of the gods was transmitted through earthquakes,
Only the regrets of nature and history
The greatness of the broken human touch
I naturally color it with resentment of love and hate.
I ‘m now strolling through Plitvice.
It paints masterpieces that no one else can see.
On an unforgettable beautiful coastline
The exquisite antique charm of the city walls
Entwined in the duet of wind and waves,
Willingly, humming was nothing but joy.
Amazing diving tours on Vis Island,
Exploring the mysterious airplane wreck
Including refreshing and fresh seafood
There is no separate paradise for healing.
Just painting with exclamations
I just can’t hide my shame.