Digital Arts by @spilar Storytelling Contest (97)

We live in a world of images, in a world of illusions. I always wanted to see the ocean and looking at your picture I imagined myself as a bird flying over the ocean. I heard its noise, felt the salty smell, felt the breath of the Ocean. So huge and light at the same time ... The Ocean had no beginning or end ... Huge waves walked in the distance, but they seemed only insignificant ripples. I do not know how long I flew over the Ocean, I only know that the Ocean has no time.