I am sitting on the rocks at low tide, watching the sea breathe in and out, over and away from the stones and snails and algae. Tiny fish and driftwood pulse and glow in the sun, the wind, the afternoon. The divers go in after paua, my toenail polish glints under the hole in the [...]

Posted on November 30th, 2007 by Chiara
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