On black sand beaches, albatrosses return to nest.
Their journeys span oceans and time.
Wings fold, beaks nuzzle once more.
The world ends and begins on these shores.

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Your comment matched the photo’s heartbeat.

The image glowed, and your words held it.

This is the kind of scene that holds eye contact.

That caption paused my mind, and that’s rare.

Even the negative space looks like it was drawn with care.

This kind of calm should be posted more often.

I don’t just make things pretty — I make them work.

The photo feels like it whispered my name.