26/08/2026
A pair of images I took from a ferry that speak to me about the heat, landscape, serenity, and a little piece of calm I found during a moment of travel in my life. I found each end of this short trip between two ports to be frantic, far too alive with loud voices, sweat, urgency, thick air, impatience, queues and suit cases that bump into legs without apology. In the midst, taxi drivers, ferry captains, folk in uniform and police, all doing their best to corral the pack of us from here to there and across their border with a kindness that was admirable and worthy of reward. Although wearied by the perpetual kerfuffle of being in a hub or funnel of travel, I felt a certain wisdom and serenity of age for the first time in my life, able to observe and almost enjoy the actions and energy around me. A moment in my forty-eighth year spent on the Adriatic, quietly enjoying a respite in the breeze with not many thoughts at all.