A Dialogue with the Waves
It's that time when the sky mirrors the ocean, painting narratives of otherworldly tales, setting the pace as your heart races alongside droplets suspended in forever. Cracking open the serene journal, page after page, you become one with the whispers that avatars of water have stored away.
On the riverbank, each ripple holds vibrant tales that dance across the vibrant mosaic stones. Sharp laughter echoes from water nymphs who knew secrets before echoes knew laughter. Their synchrony, a communion; the walk beneath riversides conceal truths draped in illusions, visible readings beneath translucent veils.
dive into the depths ↯converse with yesteryears ↻!