Have you ever dreamed of such a boundless expanse of water under the moonlight? The silent rise and fall of great black waves, which burst with a mute power on the horizon. Thus, from merely wetting the soles of the feet, to covering the tops of the feet, rising past the shins, step by step, heading towards a cold and silent abyss. Have you ever heard such a sound? It sounds in a place very far away, yet also very close.