For you, they are just simple stones at sea. And I look at them and remember the morning sunshine in Thailand, the calmness in the air, after which it was good to swim in a warm sea.
I remember the evening walks with my husband when we were looking for adventure and talking about dreams and fears.
I miss those conversation stones (we loved to sit on them and talk), their warm side on the sunny side, the feet in warm waves, the wind from the sea, and the shelter from the rushing world.
Every stone is magical. And everyone has their own person to whom he is dear.
© Fortune, 2020
Are you thinking about a time when there will be no more locked countries?