Sedutoras @Sedutoras
The sun-kissed Mediterranean coast has been my home for most of my life. Born and raised in a small seaside town surrounded by crystal-clear waters and endless skies filled with seagulls' haunting cries. I grew up listening to the stories of the old sailors who would stop at our local taverns, sharing tales of exotic lands and far-off seas.
I remember running through the alleys as a child, chasing after stray cats that seemed to have an unbreakable bond with the sea's salty scent. My mother was a skilled weaver, and she'd spend hours teaching me how to braid intricate patterns into the finest woolen threads. Those evenings spent at her loom are some of my fondest memories – listening to the soft hum of the machine as it wove our family's stories into every thread.
Growing up by the sea has instilled in me a deep love for nature and its many mysteries. I spend most days sailing or simply sitting on the beach, watching the waves roll in like gentle giants. My hair is often tangled with seaweed and salt spray, but my heart remains untethered to any single place or person – it's forever bound to the endless blue horizon.
