Touch of the sky / Dotik neba

I was at the end of the 'World'. There, where the ocean touches the sky. There, where the day seems longer. And there, where the clouds walk through the sky in layers. 
Bila sem na koncu 'sveta'. Tam, kjer se morje dotika neba. Tam, kjer se zdi dan daljši. In tam, kjer se oblaki sprehajajo po nebu v nadstropjih.

Wind blew away tossed thoughts, the air was fresh and crystal clear, the sight was full of broad fields and ancient history.
Veter je odpihnil premetane misli, zrak je bil svež in kristalno čist, pogled se je pasel po prostranih poljih in davni zgodovini.

The time off was too short, but long enough to catch some interesting new ideas and long enough that my camera made me busy.
Odklop je bil prekratek, a dovolj dolg, da je padla kakšna zanimiva ideja in da me je na vsakem koraku za roke vlekel fotoaparat.

Images are.
Slike so. 

I hope you had some time off too and I hope you could walk away from a daily routine for a while. Maybe you could feel the touch of the sky too. 
Upam, da ste si tudi vi privoščili lep dopust in odklop od vsakdanje rutine. Morda ste tudi vi začutili dotik neba.