:) - 2025-01-21 18:47:47

It's like I'm floating above the ground, looking down at the winding ribbon of road that snakes along the seashore. From a bird's-eye view, it looks like a thin silver thread winding between green hills and rocks. The sea below stretches out like an endless sapphire canvas, and clouds are reflected in its waters. The waves roll onto the shore, creating a white foam that looks like lace from a height. The road then approaches the water itself, then moves away, skirting the protruding capes and secluded coves. Below, you can see the tiny houses of seaside villages, bright spots of beaches and green spots of gardens. Every turn of the road opens up a new view, a new panorama of the sea coast. The wind is playing with my hair, and there's only air and a feeling of freedom under my feet. From here, from above, the whole world seems so small and understandable, and the problems are insignificant. Only the infinity of the sea and the winding road leading to new horizons.