Time has no depth and no direction. No color, no size. We feel time and value the moments when it stops. Stops there, where we want to be forever. Or, at least, now. And this moments could be eternity. I would like to speak with the wind. I would like to understand the sea. To hug the sand. I feel myself flying, but keep my feet on the ground. I love, even when i\\\'m alone. I know the time is not submissive. But i\\\'m free from the time. I\\\'m free. Tour de Crimea 2014.