Can you hear it? The whispers of the waves. They come in cadence, like an old friend calling from afar, rhythms echoing the footsteps of forgotten sailors.
As we stand above the foamy embrace, time feels pliable, stretched over the calm surface, much like the way your thoughts unfurl under the morning sun.
Dive deeper, and you'll discover: every wave has a tale, a whispered secret between the sea and the shore. And, although the tide listens intently, we are the ones who must learn the language of silence.
Continue wandering through these waves: