Pale Tides

She floats where the ocean forgets its own depth, a woman assembled from salt, light, and silence, her refined features pale as northern dawn. An enormous seahorse curves beside her, ancient and watchful, its spine a slow question, while coral dreams and impossible tides gather around them. She is elegance held in suspension, beautiful not because she is seen, but because the sea pauses to reflect her.

Chain

TEZOS

Network

Tezos

Contract

KT1R82RqrA9AmWEaGWsJxgLfwwRf33ZGvUmr

Token ID

15