The ocean roars against the cliffs, tides crashing, retreating, a wild heartbeat pulsing with the moon. I stand at the edge, a witness to power, to the ebb and flow of a world alive, both fierce and gentle. A duality that humbles me.
- Dora Male
The ocean roars against the cliffs, tides crashing, retreating, a wild heartbeat pulsing with the moon. I stand at the edge, a witness to power, to the ebb and flow of a world alive, both fierce and gentle. A duality that humbles me.