© Goran Ehren
In that still pose, sun-drenched and proud, a splash of life on a canvas of brown. My smile blooms because he's
found peace in imperfection, beauty in the mud. His stillness whispers lessons of quiet joy, the thrill of watching
tides rise and fall from a mud kingdom carved by his own fins. His gaze, a vast ocean reflected in a tiny eye,
rePinds Pe to saYour the siPple the Zonder in a single Pud Pound a king content Zithout a croZn ,n that
one image, he paints a reminder: happiness is a tide that washes over, even in the muddiest corners.
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