Front row Seats
Two silent witnesses face the infinite — where sea, sky, and thought dissolve into shades of blue. A horizon without answers, a question without sound. Time pauses, barefoot and breathless.
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Christiaan Van Heijst
Front row Seats
Two silent witnesses face the infinite — where sea, sky, and thought dissolve into shades of blue. A horizon without answers, a question without sound. Time pauses, barefoot and breathless.
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