Story 2 of 48, about 4 minutes to read

The Shore of the Slow Farewell

A refuge in the breathing of the sea

You walk barefoot on the sand while the sun takes its leave and the sky turns from copper to violet. The sea breathes slowly, and the day slips off your shoulders.

The tension you have gathered slides away without effort, like water returning to the sea, leaving room for a calm that is fullness.

The whole story is in the book, with its full-page illustration.