.This photo (tagged for reuse by wikipedia) reminded me how it feels sometimes during session. --Sea Under the Dome These sea birds begging bits of flesh from bloody beaks circle the brass rail below, leaving their shit on ancient marble floors where Governors and Presidents have walked, occasionally stopping during their reign to wipe some bird shit from their shoes, then sitting down to serve giant pieces of their enemies' hearts in big, fat slices of pie; the shelves of their summer homes in Boca are fat with the corpses of stuffed sea birds who tried to fly too high and were caught in the sharp beaks of their circling friends. From thirty thousand feet, if one cares to look, bodies weighted with ambition float like seagrass just beneath the surface of the snotgreen sea #allforwhat #helpisnotontheway (at Matanzas Lake) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bv9Io7TgKgK/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=39eo2isultmu
