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| Even beauty can burn. |
It looks like a postcard. A castle on the horizon, a hot-air balloon suspended like a toy in the sky.
The sea glazed in green and silver, like it’s dreaming of being glass.
But none of that tells the truth. Because some days, even beauty can feel heavy, even the sea can't cool you, even the light feels sharp.
It looks like paradise. But some days, even paradise feels like a furnace.
This isn’t about the beach. It’s about perception. It’s a reminder that what you see isn’t always what you feel.
And what you show isn’t always what you mean.
Location: Home, Dubai
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