No man is an island, so even if I get stuck in an island i would throw messages to try to communicate.This is another digital message, but one about throwing bottles. I have cast so many messages, trying to explain things, trying to connect and trying to find people who can see what I see, and who can understand what I feel. Some say that we will never find someone that would understand us as we want, and we will die being unable to share the knowledge about us.
I am isolated and trying to make connections, meet not only new people, but people who would understand me, I am looking to build new things. And this implies in some messages not landing well. Maybe I am in no island, but in a vessel across the seas, looking for a safe harbor and some new crew members.
I don't control the direction of the wind, but I can try to direct my path nonetheless.