Poster 1

You stand at the edge of a new ocean, its waves untouched by the storms of your past. The tide moves with a rhythm that belongs only to you, whispering promises that no shadow can rewrite. This water doesn’t carry the salt of old tears—it is fresh, boundless, and entirely yours. Behind you, the bridges have burned into quiet embers, and yet you still glance back, as if they could rise again. But this path before you isn’t a circle; it’s a beam of light stretching toward horizons unseen. What you carry now is not weight—it is choice. And you are choosing not the echo of what was, but the creation of something entirely new.