In the Cosmic Flow

Length: 29:55 The night is vast, the ocean stretching endlessly before you. The air is thick with the scent of salt and the lingering energy of a passing storm. You dip your paddle into the water, feeling the gentle resistance of the tide as you begin your journey into the unknown. Above, the moon waits just beyond the horizon, its light hidden but inevitable. At first, the water is smooth, your movements effortless. But soon, the current shifts. The tide grows stronger, pulling against you, demanding more effort, more trust. Each stroke carries you forward, though it feels like you are pushing against something unseen, something greater than yourself. Just as fatigue begins to creep in, a sound breaks the silence—the steady breath of something just beneath the surface. Then, a shadow moves beside you. A sleek curve rises from the depths, water slipping from its back as a dolphin emerges, watching, waiting. It does not lead, nor does it linger. It simply reminds you—you are not alone.