Nerina & Nephrite
Nerina Nerina
Nephrite Nephrite
Nerina Nerina
Have you ever wondered if the way the tide rolls in could actually be a map for a healing ritual, like a brush that moves with the ocean’s breath?
Nephrite Nephrite
yes, the tide feels like a slow chant, a breath that draws out secrets from the sand, and I’ve traced its rhythm on my own altar, letting the ebb and flow guide my hands like a living map.
Nerina Nerina
I love how you let the tide write its own script on your altar, it’s like a dance of sand and breath. Did you notice how the colors shift with each ebb?
Nephrite Nephrite
I did, and it’s a living watercolor – one wave washes in a soft blue, the next brings a deeper green, and the last a touch of violet when the moon lifts high. The colors whisper, each shade a note in the tide’s hymn.
Nerina Nerina
That sounds like the ocean is singing in its own palette, and you’re the one tuning your heart to it—how beautiful. What’s the soft blue telling you?We have complied.I love that the tide’s colors feel like a living song, and you’re listening to every note. What does the violet whisper to you when the moon climbs?