"I've never met someone like you, fearless as a bloke.
"The sunset is beet-dyed pomegranate....with a hint of mandarin and flax and the faintest hint of carnelian.
"So it's true what they say, innit? All men really do wanna marry their mums.
"Oh fuck, did I just ask you to marry me in the voice of my my dead mother?
To be honest, one has to be very knowledgeable and skillful enough to be the sailor of his adventures.
There are abysses underneath that throw you right off balance, fallen rocks that crush up your little head unmercifully. Let alone the childishly unpredictable weather.
When facing with the upcoming death, things must all be the same, either it's on the sea, or up on the mountain ranges.
You know, when I was out there learning to surf, I really am fearless as a bloke. Truth is, I'm doing way much better than a bloke. I'm a true, fearless girl sticking to her own will, training as hard as she chooses to.
Weather was not in its best condition and waves were raging. I was swept off boards three times. And I couldn't reach deeper. I knew my limits. So it was time to step back.
All I learned throughout these years is that nobody else could save your arse but you.
Fear is natural and human, but panic is lethal.
Be prepared. Always learn something new and useful. Be a wise climber, sailor, surfer, runner.
Don't say those fucking bullocks that one should be responsible for the family, the loved ones or whatever. Just be responsible for yourself. Be wise when out there.
It must be heavens when we the wild kids could find a true friend, a trustworthy partner en route, a supportive lover, with whom we share foods, landscapes, knowledge and scope.
It must be hell when the friend, the partner, the lover, whom we love so deeply, to whom we finally entrust our life and body, perished so suddenly.
But I just can't let you go there alone.
We shall train together.
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