"Over the Baltic" comes from an idea I have in mind lately; especially since I got to Rostock. The idea of the world as a cycle in which the end is linked to its begging, the good to the evil, what is distant to what is close, what is warm to what is cold.
The idea of the world as a spiral, that can bend trying to reach its best balance without knowing, it already got it. A world that spins around us, so fast to run over us with its stream which makes us spin as well even when we think to stay put in the spot watching everything going on. We are part of this stream and there is no better way to live than letting us overwhelm by it.
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