She loved the sea because she loved the feeling of peace. She traveled in different ways to collect but the sea had her heart with every little piece. She would look at the never ending endless sea and felt its peace while closing her eyes to be one with the breeze.
“I am one with the sea. I am the sea” she would scream from the boat relentlessly.
And she was. She was what she wanted to be and she was a collector because that made her feel free. She would hear the silence of the sea and to her it was not a sound but a symphony. Every thing she feels and collects is a symphony.
A symphony of peace… And peace was what she collected.
