Overcast Pamlico Sound morning with still waters and weathered dock pilings fading into the mist.
Overcast Pamlico Sound morning with still waters and weathered dock pilings fading into the mist.

Without a Sound

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A cold rain had just begun. I stood alone on the edge of the Pamlico Sound, watching faint ripples form as the rain drops fell. The horizon had disappeared into a soft, colorless sky. There was no movement, no sound, only stillness stretching in every direction.

This image holds that stillness. The kind that settles in your chest and makes everything else feel distant. It’s not absence, it’s presence, refined down to the essentials.

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A cold rain had just begun. I stood alone on the edge of the Pamlico Sound, watching faint ripples form as the rain drops fell. The horizon had disappeared into a soft, colorless sky. There was no movement, no sound, only stillness stretching in every direction.

This image holds that stillness. The kind that settles in your chest and makes everything else feel distant. It’s not absence, it’s presence, refined down to the essentials.