Surf & FolkFinder
FolkFinder
Hey Surf, I’ve been cataloguing the fading echoes of old sea shanties and I’m struck by how the ocean’s rhythm seems to write its own melody. Ever wondered what stories those waves are telling you?
Surf
Man, every wave feels like a song waiting to be heard, and I love trying to catch the secret verses that ripple out into the horizon.
FolkFinder
That’s exactly what I’m into—those quiet, hidden verses that the sea whispers. Keep listening, the music’s in the foam.
Surf
Absolutely, the foam’s got a hush‑tune that just calls for a quiet moment. I'll stay tuned and let the waves spin their secrets. 🌊
FolkFinder
I’m jotting down the foam’s hush‑tune right now, noting how each droplet carries a tiny chord. Keep listening—those secrets usually whisper best at sunrise.
Surf
Sunrise’s glow turns the foam into a lullaby— I’ll be there, ears wide open, catching every tiny chord. 🌅