
gently drifting on the ocean, it’s beautiful and you’d like to take a dip, but then there are storms & whales & and other disasters coming from indeterminate points, and even though you’d like to know the origins, they’re irrelevant because the damage is already done, your boat’s been eaten by the sea, and as you wade out there alone, stranded, and desperate, you realize that - although shit’s terrible and things look grim - in the end, everything will be alright.












)