Sea memories

I stared at those pictures for hours,

Hours and hours.

The Tirrean Sea there on the floor in front of me.

I could feel the salty air and the wet sand on my skin.

I could smell the hot sea breeze with my eyes,

I could feel the flow pulling me away from the shore.

And surprisingly even with my nose.

Unfortunately,

The foamy whispering waves of imagination didn’t take me anywhere.

So,

Why do I feel I am drowning?