This is what it means to swim past the tides.
Past the safety pools of the urchin and the sea star,
away, away from where the water crawls to air. 154 more words
Love is irrational, like engaging to your girlfriend with a froot loop.
Love is animalistic, like big fish swimming over other big fish for some fish food that you threw into the pond which then attracted droves of other fish, until you felt a memory arise of soma and Gammas, climbing over each other in a futile embrace of material pleasure, but I suppose that that is more akin to lust, or gluttony. 245 more words
We spend most of our time snorkelling or diving for some project or research, but we love scuba diving on our day off… and especially when you know that the ocean will be teamed with fish and you may make an encounter with a Frogfish which are also called Anglerfish. 221 more words