We woke up before dawn and walked toward the sea as the first light cast a golden hue over the waves. It felt like we had the world to ourselves - just a handful of souls and the relentless cries of seagulls.
The city was awakening, unfolding like a canvas, and we were witness to this daily masterpiece.
Strolling along the shore, I couldn’t resist capturing the early morning pulse of life when we crossed paths with Nasko, the beach cleaner - a real character who practically leapt in front of the camera, brimming with pride for the ins and outs of his job.
It was one of those rare mornings that left a smile lingering on my face long after the sun had risen.
