The light hit differently at the marina today.
In late afternoon, just before sunset, everything had that soft gold tint, like the world was filtered through honey.
The boats weren’t moving much.
Just rocking gently in the water, little creaks and ropes shifting with the tide.
Even the gulls were quieter than usual.
It was one of those moments that don’t ask anything from you.
You just stand there, watch the water reflect the sky, and breathe a little slower.

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