Living Collage: The White Lady

Long ago, a narrow path connected the shore to the lonely rock out at sea. One night, a young woman crossed it in search of someone who had never returned.

By morning, the path had vanished beneath the waves. So had she.

Since then, on nights of the full moon, a woman in white appears along the shore, the horizon running straight through her eyes.

They say she's no longer looking for the way back.

She's making sure no one else finds it.