Beachy Veil
The air hangs thick with the aroma of blooming flowers. A gentle wind whispers through the mahogany, carrying with it the ocean scent of the sea. The sun, a blazing ball, casts long shadows on the silky sands. It's a tranquil state of bliss, where time seems to slow down. On this island, a slow, rhythmic dance with the elements. Spice Isle Jade Z