Glowing Lighthouse

I love how this scene feels like a dream caught between sea and sky. The waves rise with a kind of orchestral majesty, illuminated by the ghostly green of the northern lights that unfurl above. The lighthouse, steadfast and radiant, becomes both anchor and oracle : a symbol of human persistence against the wild beauty of nature. I’m touched by how the light doesn’t just guide ships, but seems to speak to the heavens themselves, answering the stars with its steady flame. There’s a serenity here, beneath the power, a sense that everything ( water, light, air) is breathing in unison.