I imagined this birthday starting with the ocean breathing slowly. Not dramatic waves, not stormy skies—just a wide, patient sea stretching toward the horizon. The water reflects soft light, and the air feels open, as if it’s making space for people to gather without feeling crowded. From the ocean surface,…
There are birthdays that feel loud and crowded, and then there are birthdays that feel like breathing. This scene belongs to the second kind. I imagined a wide ocean that doesn’t rush. The sea stretches out quietly, reflecting soft light, the horizon clean and open, as if it’s making room…