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Watching her, I know this isn’t an ordinary moment. As she steps into the sea up to her knees and looks toward the space between the two mountains, I remember her telling me before that this silence is her ritual — this is how she gathers her power. I’m not focused on her nakedness, but on how calm and deliberate she is. I remain on the shore and wait, while she settles her own reckoning with the sea and the mountains.