[enso islet #1, nighttime] [The seas have been brighter in the evenings. Laurent watches the turtles from the southeast point of islet 1; he perches on the land’s edge for an hour or two each night, tracing the slow drift of lights with his eyes.
At some point, some of the turtles grow brave enough to inspect the coasts. Curiously, the blonde brings some seaweed and shellfish out to meet them, and finds out they’re in the market for both. There’s no beachfront on the islets and just a few metres from land the tide is already up to his thighs, the water full of fairy lights as a small crowd gathers around him.
It's unusual for him to look so… relaxed. But he does.]
laurent | ota
[The seas have been brighter in the evenings. Laurent watches the turtles from the southeast point of islet 1; he perches on the land’s edge for an hour or two each night, tracing the slow drift of lights with his eyes.
At some point, some of the turtles grow brave enough to inspect the coasts. Curiously, the blonde brings some seaweed and shellfish out to meet them, and finds out they’re in the market for both. There’s no beachfront on the islets and just a few metres from land the tide is already up to his thighs, the water full of fairy lights as a small crowd gathers around him.
It's unusual for him to look so… relaxed. But he does.]