It was a crisp, bleak January day at the shores of the Baltic sea. The time to sit by a fireplace, yet here I was… Stepping onto the wide, seemingly endless beach, I went into a different world.

Sun was gently glowing behind the clouds, basking the vastness of space in a gentle gleam. Sea was whispering nearby. Beach sand was unspoiled but a footstep in sight. I had it all to myself.

Art allows me to escape the confines of language and enables the communication of souls. Let me share with you the peace and freedom of this place.