There is something timeless about the way the sea meets the shore. It is a meeting that has happened for millennia, waves collapsing onto sand and drawing back again, over and over, without ever tiring. To stand on a beach and watch that endless rhythm is to be reminded that there are forces in this …
Some dates seem to carry more history than they can hold, as if time itself decided to stack meaning upon meaning until the weight of memory was almost too much. August 15 is one such date—a day when different corners of the world have celebrated liberation, witnessed the closing chapter of war, gathered in fields …
