Water’s Edge | Crescent Bar, WA | 2011
Fat guys in Speedos, leather-skinned socialites puffing cigarettes, kids burying Dad in the sand — we’re all drawn to the waterline. We bravely dip our tootsies in the Other World, where creatures breathe fluid, navigate by starlight and, way down deep, glow in the dark. Amazingly, we were born there and (not so amazing) can’t keep from going back — each of us, together, finding meaning in the aqueous.
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