A small boat floating on top of a large body of water

A small wooden fishing boat floats on the shimmering sea, bathed in the golden light of the setting sun. Onboard, an elderly fisherman with white hair and a young man lean towards each other, absorbed in their task. Their postures mirror one another, as if the boy were looking at his own future, and the old man at his past. The passage of time is inevitable, yet for the islanders, the trades remain the same—passed from generation to generation like an unbroken thread connecting past and present.