| Silent and starlit night. How it is wonderful after
a difficult, hard working day to find yourself on a marvelous
coast, where the fire burns. Whom and when it was lit by? What
difference, it'll burn so long as you will come here, to look
as little tongues of the flame dance on an easy wind, to look
as the sparks rise in the air and die away, and to think of
something that by all means good.
The ancient considered, that observing how the fire burns
it is necessary to think only of good things. Or it is possible
simply to dream. Sometimes it seems that the fire tries to
tell you something, and then, look attentively, try to understand
its words, maybe it something prompts to you? Or it wants
to tell the history?
And when you, sitting on the log and throwing up the twigs
in the fire, suddenly will feel sights of hundreds stars,
be not surprised, they just look together with you in fire
and see there the embodiment of their dreams. Have you ever
mused on what the stars to dream? Well, I've spoken to you,
it is a surprising coast and all is possible here.
On slightly rocking water the lunar path was stretched, and
who knows, maybe when you'll leave, the lunar men will run
on it and, taking a seat on the log as well as you, will look
in the fire, fascinated and dreamy. You know, on the moon
they don't have the fire, and they also dream, as you, as
the stars. And they see something in this primitive dancing
of the fire, and it also tells them the stories.
On this really wonderful coast all is unusual. The stars,
the moon and the slice of the sea, and, of course, the fire
can tell you about something amazing, is necessary only to
look, to not miss that moment, when they begin to speak with
you and among themselves. Also don't forget, each time coming
on this coast, to think only of the best you have.
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