UNDER A BALINESE MOONLIT SKY

A gentle current rustles through the coconut trees, their fronds twirling in harmony with the rhythm of the night. Specks of light shimmer above, casting {longpatterns upon the serene landscape. The air is laden with the intoxicating scent of frangipani, a sensory indulgence that lulls the senses. On distant shores, the currents lap against the sa