Satisfaction doesn’t always have to be experienced first hand to make us feel content.
While in Sorrento, I stopped to watch a group of young men build up the courage to jump into the chilly, spring sea. The action was happening almost one hundred feet below, so while I couldn’t quite make out the satisfaction on their faces, it was obvious from their splashing and happy shrieks that the cool water was wonderful.
Then I noticed an older man swim into view. He must have been in the water for a while. Having adjusted to its freshness he dragged himself slowly across the surface. Occasionally throwing his head back to look to the sky, he calmly acknowledged the younger men beside him and our crowd that had gathered above.
I enjoyed the idea that everyone involved in this scene was on a spectrum of satisfaction.
The frolicking friends were happy but it would take a while for them to become perfectly content. As I and others around me looked on, we smiled at the antics; maybe not wishing that were us but satisfied with an understanding of how good it would feel.
However everyone secretly wanted to be that older swimmer. He had already reached the point of ultimate satisfaction.
That is beautiful, but I don’t feel satisfied just looking at it. I want to be in it.
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Haha I must admit that I’d usually have been in there myself, although the day wasn’t quite as warm as these guys make out! Thanks for stopping by Joseph 🙂
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🙂
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That water looks amazing!
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It really was a picturesque view – and just out of the shot there were many others sunbathing on the wooden jetty.
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Nice!
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A mood. That is what your post captures and I love everything about it.
The sight of the man floating on his back does say it all. xx
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Wow. The clear, aquamarine sea makes me want to dive right into the photo!
Donna
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