In the Levantine Sea, the water seems to tilt the world. A surfer moves forward with her board, suspended between the foam and the shore, as if carrying a possibility with her. The black and white erases the summer, turning the scene into a memory: each wave, a line; each step, a decision. In the background, figures dissolve into blurs—witnesses to a moment that does not belong to them. A diagonal line dominates the image, transforming the sea into an unstable territory. Here, returning to land does not mean the journey has ended; it may simply be another way of entering the ocean.