Jazz music on the right, the wind wrapped in the waves on the left ear, is like the whispers of lovers on the ear. It's gentle and secret. I walk through the bustling crowd and constantly devote myself to a new journey because I am infatuated with a period of staggered time and beautiful dreams. Open your eyes, see that day entangled in the sea, the sea kisses the ground, I am ready to run away with time, to meet the distant adventure and the predestined unexpected encounter. ----Pure Bali, I like you very much, I will come again [love]