Echoes of the ocean

Collecting seashells along the shoreline
With my feet in the salty sea
Building sandcastles
Selling paper flowers
Walking along the quay
The sea still whispers the stories of the past.
The sea carries the scent of my youth…
And I know it will always be a part of me!

  • The Black Spot
  • Echoes of the ocean
  • Forgotten Memories
  • Transcendental Geometries