The light is not as brightly reflected in the air bubbles as it is there on the surface. Where you launch beautiful iridescent soap bubbles. I've always wanted to see that magic.

Though I bet you'd be shocked too at how much of that luxury you can't find anywhere else but here, deep in the ocean's abyss.

I see it every day, but every day I am amazed that it finds ways to rediscover even with a single colorful detail. A small fish, a seashell, a coral, or a grain of sand with pearly glitter.

Aren't you curious? Ah, if only you could stay longer. And don't leave me, because it's vital to the oxygen above the water.

In any case - I'll leave a note in our secret place again today... "Welcome to my world. Yours, Amarinelle".