





Where the Tide Weeps
A broken vessel lies quietly in shallow waters, its splintered bones surrendered to the sea. The stillness belies a thousand storms - the weight of journeys past etched into every fractured beam. Under a pale sky, the ocean breathes in sorrow and release, cradling what remains with a tide that knows how to grieve.
Photographed on a remote coastal shoreline.
A broken vessel lies quietly in shallow waters, its splintered bones surrendered to the sea. The stillness belies a thousand storms - the weight of journeys past etched into every fractured beam. Under a pale sky, the ocean breathes in sorrow and release, cradling what remains with a tide that knows how to grieve.
Photographed on a remote coastal shoreline.
A broken vessel lies quietly in shallow waters, its splintered bones surrendered to the sea. The stillness belies a thousand storms - the weight of journeys past etched into every fractured beam. Under a pale sky, the ocean breathes in sorrow and release, cradling what remains with a tide that knows how to grieve.
Photographed on a remote coastal shoreline.