Gemotions

The gentle rocking of the boat and the soft lapping of waves against the hull were a soothing balm to Samuel's soul. He sat on the deck, enjoying the fresh air, with a view of the sunset. He found joy in this moment. He had dreamed of the self-steering sailboat. His design, he thought, was perfect. But a patent search revealed a similar concept, already claimed by another inventor. He felt no stress. He felt at ease, the ocean's expanse mirroring his inner state. He had found contentment.