Standing before the sea, we find ourselves at the edge of something vast—not just in distance, but in possibility. Sometimes I like staring out at the ocean and imagining where these waves have gone before and where they will go next. Its reach is borderless, its story shared by unseen shores and unknown lives. Edge of Elsewhere invites us to wonder where else this water has been, what other skies it reflects, and who might be looking back across it, dreaming the same ocean-bound thoughts.
Standing before the sea, we find ourselves at the edge of something vast—not just in distance, but in possibility. Sometimes I like staring out at the ocean and imagining where these waves have gone before and where they will go next. Its reach is borderless, its story shared by unseen shores and unknown lives. Edge of Elsewhere invites us to wonder where else this water has been, what other skies it reflects, and who might be looking back across it, dreaming the same ocean-bound thoughts.
