A lone figure stands on a vast, reflective shoreline, meticulously raking the wet sand into perfect, parallel lines that stretch infinitely toward the horizon. The sky is a soft gradient of pale blues and gentle pinks, blending seamlessly into the calm, glass-like water. In the far distance, a series of evenly spaced wooden posts emerge from the ocean, their perfect symmetry reinforcing the sense of order and diligence. The atmosphere is hushed, with no signs of disruption—only the quiet, tireless effort of the solitary worker, their silhouette small against the endless expanse of sea and sky.