A few months ago, my father took me on a trip and we walked around enjoying the beauty found in waves on a beach and grains of sand on the ground. On a certain island that we traveled to by boat, we saw a small abandoned ship. I'm still unsure whether it had been recently used and just anchored to the sand for the time being, or whether the boat had actually washed up on this shore. Nevertheless, I took a picture of the vessel, thinking that it would make an interesting photo. It came out nicely, and my efforts of waiting until the waves pushed forward onto the small thing were not in vain. I'm happy that I was able to capture such a moment in time.