The time was five am past ten and it was still pitch dark, the sun was just rising from the eastern side just to let everyone know the king of the afternoon has arrived. Although in Bali, times like that are just priceless and that's because of how beautiful the sky looks. The mixture of magenta and orange made the sky look like it was on fire, yet still a bit dark.
Simon was walking slowly alongside the shores holding a sleepy Eliza on his shoulders. He was taken by the beauty of the orange sky, the birds chirping from a distance and the ocean waves. It felt like meditation to him, a non guided one but so pleasing to feel it underneath his skin.
