There is something quietly cinematic about ferries: the in-between space where land dissolves into horizon, and strangers share a fleeting passage across the water. Each frame captures not just the skyline and sea spray, but the rhythm of departure and arrival, the pause between destinations. The ferry becomes a stage for reflection—sunlight fractured on waves, wind in hair, the city receding into memory while another shoreline draws near. To photograph ferries is to document both movement and stillness: the poetry of transit.