Narikela Pale Dawn, Cascading Tide, Coconut Water, Tranquil Horizon Early morning in the tropics.
We walk barefoot through soft sand, the hush of dawn broken only by waves folding gently onto shore. Under the shade of swaying palms, we drink fresh coconut water, still cool from the night. The tide rises slowly, and the day begins without urgency—only light, warmth, and the rhythm of the sea.