Horsey Gap Seals
Written By Wiktor Bernatowicz
No plan. Just boots, wind, and the sound of the sea.
And then — eyes. Dozens of them. Curious, wild, absurdly expressive.
Some looked like monks in meditation, some like they’d just heard a secret.
Not all models have legs.
Some just lie in the sand, blink slowly, and pretend they’re not watching you.
I spent an hour among them. They barely moved. I barely breathed.