Life doesn’t move in straight lines - it moves in waves.

Stillness, growth. Struggle, flourishing. One moment pulls back, the next pushes forward.

That rhythm is what shaped this collection. Fish drift through shifting currents, reminding us how feelings rise and fade. Flowers reach upward, blooming anyway - resilient, luminous, insistent on light.

Waves come and go. They don’t define us. Blooming anyway? That’s what counts.