In this illustration series, I want to retell one of my most wholesome childhood memories.
My father used to take me and my sister to the beach. We would hold hands and stand near the shore. The wave touched our feet gently, it was a calming sensation.
It was fun to see our footprint in the sand slowly washed away by the wave.
I always love to look for seashells, and one day I found a peculiar one. It was big and had a shiny purple color with some blue spots on it.
When I put the shell in my ear, I could feel the ocean surrounding me. The enchanting melodies lull me into peacefulness.
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