It was a crisp, bleak January day at the shores of the Baltic sea. Frosty winds were sweeping sand across the beach. The tentative glow of the sun hidden behind blue-grey clouds was basking the vastness of space in a gentle gleam. It was time to sit by a fireplace, yet here I was…
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Stepping onto the wide, seemingly endless beach, I entered a different world.
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The sea was whispering nearby. The beach sand was pristine, with not a footstep in sight. I had it all to myself.
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Art allows me to step beyond the confines of language to enable communication of the souls. Let's together enjoy the peace and freedom of this place.

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