Sunday, 7 March 2010
Contemplating drowning.
This is where I started, with one hand in the canal. (And the other to stop me from falling in completely. It was an awkward task.)
I liked the idea of being underwater, of it being a distorted perspective that our senses and bodies aren't adapted to, the feeling of things being unclear and indefinite.
Particularly, the ones that are just below the surface, with a way out in sight. The sky as viewed from underwater, as hindsight and a struggle to remember.
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