I didn’t expect to find a rainbow that day. The sky was heavy, the waves were calm, and the cliffside seemed like it had seen a thousand storms. But there it was—quiet, fleeting, and impossibly soft against the strength of the sea and stone.
Nature has a way of reminding us that contrast is beautiful. Strength doesn't mean the absence of softness. And sometimes, the most surprising beauty comes just after the rain.
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