High Divin’

Beautiful lights, a seductive smile - and the same old story: jumping into shallow water with a view of the Olympics. It seems that excitement works louder than common sense: again fire, again burns, again the question ‘why does it hurt so much?’ Everything is predictable, like a bad habit, but with each bet on everything, there is a glimmer of hope that this time will be lucky. Only there is still no depth, and the only thing that saves you is the ability to float after your own jumps.