Saltwind Morning at the coast ,village walk | Ghibli-Style Video|

Описание: Surely, everyone carries a quiet memory of the sea — a place where worries dissolved into salt air and the horizon seemed endless.

Mornings began with the sound of waves brushing against the shore, the sky painted in pale blues and gold. We followed our parents along the beach, feet sinking into cool sand, shells crunching softly beneath each step. Even the smallest joys felt magical — a shared popsicle, sticky fingers, laughter carried away by the wind.

We spent the day near the water, watching tiny fish dart between rocks as sunlight shimmered on the surface. Boats swayed gently in the distance, and seagulls circled lazily above, their cries blending with the rhythm of the tide.

At home by the shore, my sister helped mother prepare simple meals, the scent of grilled fish and sea breeze filling the air. We ate together outside, listening to waves roll in, the sea stretching endlessly before us like a quiet promise.

Afternoons drifted by in warmth and ease — slices of cold watermelon, stories told in soft voices, and slow naps rocked by the ocean’s breath. Moments so ordinary then, yet now glowing with a gentle ache of longing.

A peaceful slice of life, wrapped in salt, sunlight, and memory —
“The Sea I Still Dream Of.” 🌅🌊