echoes V
The tides
 
A wandering soul. Drawn to the water. Caught somewhere between reality and memory.
 
THE tides
She finds the frame where the water left it, tangled in net and scattered with shells, as though it had been waiting for her.
She follows it along the shoreline, searching for something she cannot quite name. A memory. A feeling. A piece of herself carried back by the tide.
But not everything that returns is meant to be kept.
In the end, she leaves the frame behind and walks on, allowing the water to carry what remains.