15/06/2026
The last light, the last frame, one final flight home.
And just before the battery gave up, I had time for one last shot.
One last frame before the moon slipped behind the horizon, before the light faded, before the world slowly began to wake.
The wave breakers stretched into the Atlantic like stone paths made for the brave, standing firm against the restless force of the ocean.
Out there, everything felt like the edge of something.
The fading moon.
The distant lighthouse.
The quiet water carrying the last traces of night.
It felt like the final glimpse of a quiet adventure.
A last glimmer of moonlight.
A last moment before heading home.
A last shot before the battery went dark.:Explore the World: Portugal:.
Praia da Barra, Portugal
March 2025