One of my favourite things to do is to stand on my local rock and spread out my five sexy legs, stretching every little foot, watching the waves roll in.
One of my favourite things to do is to stand on my local rock and spread out my five sexy legs, stretching every little foot, watching the waves roll in.
The water feels lovely & soft. I’m running my radula along the rocks. I can feel very lonely when the tide is out - alone and unsure how long to hold on for.
The water feels lovely & soft. I’m running my radula along the rocks. I can feel very lonely when the tide is out - alone and unsure how long to hold on for.
I watched from the sea grass, disgusted by what I saw. Another crab, one of my own kind, frolicking about with his big body, promoting his play - SEA! The Musical. Who is he in league with?
I watched from the sea grass, disgusted by what I saw. Another crab, one of my own kind, frolicking about with his big body, promoting his play - SEA! The Musical. Who is he in league with?
We must leave our human bodies behind. Close your eyes and melt into the Irish shoreline.
Blink and look down: you’re inside your new body.
We go slow. We feel new sensations, we explore the limits of our new bodies perceptions.
Soon the community around us take shape. We listen and watch the others. Our identities form within the group. We know the others and are known.
We have a space we call our own but we are never quite alone.
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You are a mix of shelled body and sqishy flesh.
Can you taste?
Do you have eyes?
What does the tide mean to you?
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You are not alone.
Do you hear that tapping sound? It’s your neighbour.
a bed of mussels / a strand of Velvet Horne / a blue lobster.
What are they doing?
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Where do you spend your days?
attached to a rock / burried in the sand / floating
Does the sun’s warmth reach you?
Where do you feel most vulnerable?