Monday, 29 September 2008


From a great height the skin of the ocean is clad in tiny fishscales. The sun is going down, and smoothing beautiful piscine colours from this texture.

And now, even though it is dark, we know it is pulsing its body, the tidal tail moving up, and then down. I have heard this action makes the world swim in its endlessly circling path, like a fish in a bowl in the night.

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