In the quiet of dawn, as the sun peeks over the horizon, the world is drawn to the rhythmic pulse of the ocean. Waves crash, retreat, and whisper secrets of old to the shore. These notes are reflections, scripted by the tides, harmonized with the heartbeat of the Earth.
It is here on the edge where land meets sea that stories are written in sand, only to be erased by the next incoming wave. Each grain carries a memory, every tide a verse in the cosmic poem. Listen closely, and you might hear the symphony hidden within the ebb and flow.