🌊 Imagine: morning, the sound of the waves, the sun does not burn yet, but only caresses the skin. I go out onto the balcony barefoot, in just a shirt, with a cup of coffee, and watch the sky meet the water. Everything inside freezes from this silence, from the simple happiness of being where the soul rests. 💙

During the day - the salty wind plays with hair, the sand is warm and crumbly, the body is lazy and relaxed. No thoughts, no deeds - only the breath of the sea. Swimming, sunbathing, walking along the shore, laughing for no reason ... As if you are returning to yourself.

And in the evenings - long sunsets, wet shoulders, light wine, conversations under the stars. And somewhere inside that very feeling awakens: I'm alive, I feel, I'm here. ✨

I increasingly think about escaping to the shore, where you can just be - without masks, without schedules. Eh....the sea.)