In the middle of the olive groves, I wore a white dress. The air is warm and baked with the smell of spices, the grass is green and soft. I can feel the olive scent intertwining my skin and the sea salt drifting closer from afar. The world has a green tint here and I love it so much. Twirling I forget every other corner of the world I have ever been in before, this place is my favorite. If only I could go when I am awake.