We are on a beach at dawn.
There are no people around us.
We are alone lying on the sand.
Around us, the waves of the sea crash on the shore.
Some animals wake up.
Here are the first inhabitants of the beach.
The sun is slowly rising.
Someone is running along the shore.
It's about 7:30 in the morning now.
The kiosks are opening.
Here comes someone.
Birds fly high in the sky.
It's 8:30.
The beach begins to live with those who like to come early to get a spot.
There are many activities on the beach...
...and in the water.
The sun is high and scorching.
The beach is crowded with people.
It's hard to pass without stepping on someone else's towel.
It's lunchtime.
What a smell of food!
The sky is blue and there's not a cloud.
Someone leaves the beach.
The music from the bar lowers.
It's 2:30 in the afternoon.
There are fewer people.
The sun beats down on our skin.
Seagulls fly in the sky
At 4:30 in the afternoon, someone returns for the last hours.
And again, the space decreases.
At 6:30, someone goes home.
Someone chooses to stay until sunset.
Here's the golden hour.
Everything is quieter.
The kiosks close.
It's evening now.
There's a light breeze.
Some animals return, and others leave their nests.
There is a fresh wind.
It's dark.
And here are the stars.
The moon reflecting on the sea.
There's an intense light.
The sky turns violet.
The sun timidly rises from the sea and greets the moon."