A single drop of water rises from the ocean, lifted by the warmth of the sun. In its ascent, it gathers light, spinning wild and free above the clouds. It dances with the wind, luminous and alive, a spark from the sea given form. Slowly over time it begins to fall, drifting back through sky in silence. And when it returns, it slips once more into the vastness, becoming one with the ocean againβchanged, and yet the same.
