🏩She/him🏩
May the tide, that is entering even now, beyond the lip of understanding, carry you out, beyond the face of fear, may you kiss the wind, that turned from it certain that it will love your back, may you open your eyes, to water. Water waving forever, and may you, in your innocence, sail through this to that.
- Bill Murray
saint-saëns the carnival of the animals r.125 - the swan / blessing the boats