The sea cottage at night has its own kind of quiet. Osci sits on the balcony, arms wrapped around her knees, watching the stars appear one by one above the water. No plans. No hurry. Just the tide turning slowly below and the feeling that some evenings are meant to last a little longer. A soft story for night owls and open windows. 🌙🌊

If you're a night owl like Osci, the compilation is on YouTube, leave it on while you stay up a little too late. Thank you for listening, drifters.