Chess

I landed on a Greek island for a new decade of discovery, called by an inner voice. Keeper of a nexus point, in a life under the Grecian sun. A chess piece moved by the Greek gods, from one green landscape to another, dropped in a tiny village near the edge of the island, in the centre of a spiritual community. Overlooking a small shrine on the edge of a cliff, I look out into the big blue horizons, the vast azure sky of sunny days, and I'm beyond grateful that I'm here and not in some golden stone cottage with a dungeon.