～ Ursula K. Le Guin, Catwings
i’m in the middle of a hmmm, that’s an interesting quote that conjures up images of strange waterside conversations and then, hmmm, that’s overly romanticised bullocks… moment.
at first my thoughts are the fish feel the same but then, this means i’m going along with the quote, playing Ursi’s game and i’ll have none of that, thank you.
although i’ll keep trying i’m also quite sure i’ll never make any sense out of these matters any time soon but in the meantime…
here’s a fish. a silent fish. a fish that doesn’t produce metaphysical migraines.