I kill it, you eat it.

but you know that a place, if your vessel keeps pace, will emerge from the pale salty smog.

I must go down to the seas again……

starting to feel endless again.

dogfish ambitions.

dogfish ambitions.

round, round, get around. i get around.

adessiveChristian Chaize

oh, pookie’s been here.

nevverOld Chum

dogfish ambitions.

refero-mundus: Parasols (by Aerial Photography)

countdown.

heading your way, kate.